The next second, everyone pressed the controller in their hands at the same time.

"drop--!"

A sharp electronic sound rang out.

Inside the truck bed, the previously silent high-level zombies simultaneously began to writhe...

"Heh...heh heh..."

The zombies started moving.

They wobbled as they climbed out of the truck bed, jumped off, and landed on the ground.

Then, they all turned their heads in unison, looking in the same direction—the Flameheart Base.

Meanwhile, Lu Beiye and his group of four had completed the base's defensive reinforcements and quickly returned to Lu Nange and Chi Yanzhou's side...

"Brother Yan, 70% of the base is sealed off!"

Chi Yanzhou nodded: "That's enough!"

Lu Nange: "Zhizhi, do it!"

Chi Yanzhou: "Defense, prepare!"

The vines that were wrapped around the grenades split apart at the same time.

"Click, click, click..."

The soft sound of the safety valve being pulled open was drowned out by the wind and the howls of zombies...

The next second, dozens of grenades fell from the sky at the same time.

At that moment, Chi Yanzhou's voice rang out: "Defense!"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Lu Nange raised his left hand, and a wind shield instantly unfolded in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, Chi Yanzhou's ice shield, Lu Beiye's golden shield, He Zhuo's earth shield... layer upon layer of defensive abilities bloomed like flower petals.

"boom--!!!"

The first grenade exploded directly above the convoy.

Then came the second, the third, the fourth...

"BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM—!!!"

The continuous explosions, like rolling thunder, resounded in front of the flame core.

Flames soared into the sky, thick smoke billowed, and shattered metal and zombie limbs were lifted into the air by the blast wave before crashing back to the ground like raindrops.

Inside the truck, some of the men in green uniforms in the driver's cab were engulfed by flames and shockwaves before they could react, while others used their supernatural shields to protect themselves...

Those zombie hordes that had just jumped off the vehicle suffered a devastating blow.

On the shield wall of the Flameheart Base, Lu Nange and her group looked up, staring at the explosion area on the screen in the air.

Thick smoke rose into the sky, obscuring the sun...

At that moment, survivors from all over the world erupted in thunderous cheers.

"Well done...!"

"This base is awesome!!"

"That's exactly what we should do!"

......

In one of the rooms, screens covering the walls were displaying footage of explosions outside the Flameheart base.

The man, wearing a dark red velvet bathrobe, was leisurely swirling a glass of red wine.

When he saw his convoy and the zombies exploding and causing chaos, he froze.

When he saw the little tree-man Zhizhi's figure on the screen again, he smashed the wine glass in his hand against the wall.

"Smack—!"

The crystal glass shattered, and the scarlet wine splattered onto the screen like blood.

"A bunch of useless trash! My mutated plants are in the hands of these ants called Flameheart! And they're telling me there's no news!"

He turned around abruptly: "Notify 003 to bring it back to me!"

The green-uniformed man beside him, who was bowing slightly, said, "Yes... Boss."