The other M3 zombie also seemed to feel fear.

But under N2's control, it did not back down; instead, it attacked Jiang Wu even more frantically.

Jiang Wu sneered and was about to make a move when suddenly the N2 zombie emitted a series of buzzing sounds, trying to help the M3 zombie attack.

However, it underestimated Jiang Wu's current strength; these voices have no effect on Jiang Wu now.

With a single slash, Jiang Wu severed the claw of the remaining M3.

At this moment, N2 panicked completely, and the M3 carrying it suddenly ran away.

Bai Feiming also moved.

She was much faster than Jiang Wu.

Faced with her sneak attack, N2 didn't even have a chance to react before Bai Feiming sliced ​​it in two, along with the M3 beneath it.

Soon, the remaining two broken claw M3s were momentarily stunned.

Jiang Wu didn't hold back and killed both M3s directly.

They chopped off M3's head and took out a dark blue energy crystal from inside.

[A Level 3 Energy Crystal has been discovered; it can be exchanged for 500 Lazy Points]

Jiang Wu smiled slightly. This stuff would definitely be good for feeding Little Black, Little Yellow, or Little Gray.

As for the points that can be exchanged, some are low-level energy crystals.

......

The underground parking lot of a shopping mall in the county town is like a terrifying prison.

The ground was littered with garbage, and the air was filled with a nauseating stench.

It was the smell of putrid odor mixed with human excrement fermenting over a long period of time.

The underground parking garage was dimly lit, with only a few skylights letting in light that cast distorted and eerie shadows.

Hundreds of people gathered there like zombies, their eyes vacant and filled with despair.

They've been captured by zombies and imprisoned here for months.

For a long time, they seemed to be forgotten by the world.

They were ragged, their hair disheveled, and their faces were etched with despair and numbness.

Every day, two or three people are chosen by that terrifying big-headed zombie, and then, to everyone's horror, they are eaten alive, bit by bit, by that big-headed zombie.

Any leftovers would be divided up and eaten by the guards of the big-headed zombie.

Even the bone fragments are eaten; nothing is wasted.

The remaining people were truly like piglets raised by zombies, waiting to be eaten at any moment.

They had no shortage of food and drink, because the zombies would bring in a lot of stuff every now and then.

But this seemingly "gifted" act only made them feel more desperate.

Because they all knew that these zombies were feeding them.

Watching fellow prisoners being brutally devoured before your very eyes every day, the fear is like an invisible hand gripping your throat, enough to break anyone's spirit.

They didn't know when they would become the next victim, because the type of victims the big-headed zombie chose changed every day.

It's completely impossible to guess its preferences.

This constant fear of the unknown made them feel like they were living a life worse than death.

"Have you heard gunfire?" someone suddenly broke the silence.

"It seems so! I thought I misheard?"

"That can't be right. With so many zombies in this county, how could anyone dare to break in?"

"Could it be the army?"

"That can't be right. I heard that the army was wiped out right after the apocalypse started."

Although they had long since become numb, the sudden sound of gunfire brought them a glimmer of hope.

A glimmer of hope seemed to suddenly appear in the eyes of these people.

"The gunfire is getting more and more intense! It's really the army attacking the zombies in the county town!"

"Can they break through?"

Someone asked in a trembling voice, their tone filled with both anticipation and fear of disappointment.

Unfortunately, no one can be sure of the answer.

They longed to be saved, yet dared not have too much hope, fearing they would fall into even deeper despair once more.

"Maybe...maybe they really can break through?"

A weak voice rang out, yet it was like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, creating ripples.

"But there are too many zombies in this county town. Can they really succeed?"

Everyone's emotions were like a rollercoaster, swinging back and forth between hope and despair.

They stared intently at the entrance to the parking lot, as if the army would appear there at any moment.

Every gunshot made their hearts race, filled with both tension and excitement.

Time ticked by, and the sounds of gunfire continued, seemingly getting closer and closer.

The people in the basement were becoming increasingly agitated.

It's getting closer!

It's getting closer and closer!

They wanted to rush out the gate to see what was happening outside.

However, the fear of zombies that had accumulated over the past few months prevented them from taking any rash actions.

After all, those who trespassed will eventually be caught.

Then they were brought back here, torn apart alive, bit by bit, and swallowed into the belly of that big-headed zombie.

The death will be many times more painful than usual!

Suddenly, several figures appeared at the basement entrance.

Under the light, long shadows were cast into the room.

The people in the basement were so tense they almost held their breath.

They didn't know whether the person who came was a zombie or possibly a human.

"It's a gun! Look at the shadows!!! It's a gun!!!! They're soldiers!!!! Not zombies!!!"

A person suddenly started shouting and screaming wildly, almost to the point of madness.

"It really is! They're soldiers!!! Please help us!!!"

"Hahahaha! We're saved!!!"

Hearing the earth-shattering cheers from inside, A Bao, the deputy squad leader of the second squad of the special operations platoon, couldn't help but look at each other in bewilderment.

How is that possible?

There are actually survivors here?!

Ah Bao cautiously entered the parking lot, and was completely stunned by the scene inside.

At least 400 survivors!

......

When the more than 400 survivors left the parking lot and came to the ground, they were all stunned.

The sight before them both shocked and filled them with hope.

The once vast hordes of zombies are no longer visible.

The streets were filled with groups of fully armed soldiers.

They acted in an orderly manner and cooperated seamlessly.

They wiped out the zombies from the streets, alleys, and houses one by one.