Chapter 427 Preparations for War

Despite the extremely high density of zombies, many still managed to break through the bombing zone and surge towards Dawn Base.

"Prepare for war."

Behind Meng Shiwan, rows of superhumans guarded the edge, staring intently at the charging zombies.

As the zombies were about to enter the Dawn Base's boundaries, the superhumans unleashed their powers and attacked the horde of zombies.

The zombies died in waves under the attack of the superpowers, and then new zombies would surge in, baring their teeth and claws to launch an attack.

Some high-level zombies can jump several meters in one go and can instantly pounce on superhumans.

Just as the superhuman screamed in terror, his face drained of color, a thick vine wrapped around the zombie, tore it apart, and then strangled its head.

The superhuman, still shaken, got up from the ground and continued fighting the dense horde of zombies.

Meng Shiwan stood there, and countless ice and snow condensed in front of her under her superpower. Countless ice spikes hung in mid-air and all shot towards the zombie horde, instantly killing a large number of them.

However, soon, a continuous stream of zombies filled the gap in this area and continued to rush towards them.

Meng Shiwan continued to unleash her supernatural abilities to hunt down wave after wave of zombies. The supernatural beings and the zombie horde were locked in a stalemate, defending their territory.

The zombies, resembling dried skeletons with dried flesh hanging from their bodies, waved their skeletal hands, opened their mouths wide, and howled as if they would not rest until they had completely destroyed the Dawn Base.

Sai Xishi stood beside Meng Shiwan, her eyes gleaming with a fierce light, unleashing waves of mental attacks.

"Damn zombies, you won't get into Dawn Base."

Meanwhile, the base's defense system was constantly emitting piercing alarms.

"Warning! Warning! Zombie horde attack detected! Zombies are constantly invading..."

Warning, warning…

Some zombies kept entering Dawn Base, only to be blasted away by the defending superhumans, constantly triggering the alarms of the defense system and circling continuously above Dawn Base.

The entire Dawn Base was gripped by a tense and urgent atmosphere.

The ordinary people in the base were all thrown into a state of panic by the piercing warning.

In a village, Zhao Li, who had just finished lunch, rushed out of her house when she heard the air raid siren. She looked around in horror, not understanding what was happening.

These people live in the village, diligently tending to their small plot of land and managing their new lives, paying little attention to major events outside.

The zombie horde attack came suddenly, and the village quickly went into a state of preparedness. The ordinary people living in the village didn't have time to receive the news.

At this moment, Lin Jia, who lived next door, also rushed out of the house in a panic, still gnawing on half a large white steamed bun.

She turned to Zhao Li beside her and asked, "What happened? Have zombies invaded? What's going on?"

Zhao Li shook her head. "I don't know either. Ever since we came to Dawn Base, no matter what happens outside, Dawn Base has always been very safe. How could there suddenly be a zombie invasion? Judging from the frequency of the alarms, there are probably quite a few zombies. Otherwise, they wouldn't be going off so frequently. It's making everyone panic. I'm afraid something terrible has happened."

Zhao Li and Lin Jia were relocated from the Fierce Bear Base.

They have been at Dawn Base for quite some time now, settling down and building their homes here. Even when the outside world enters an extremely cold climate and people in other bases suffer terribly, they continue to live a peaceful and idyllic life here.

In their minds, the base chief was a very powerful person. Dawn Base also had many superhumans and superhuman enhancement fluid, making it the most powerful private base in the country. Almost no one dared to mess with it, and it was absolutely safe.

But to everyone's surprise, they encountered such a huge crisis: a zombie invasion.

Just how many zombies have invaded that even the most powerful superhumans in the base can't stop them? Zombies keep entering the base, triggering alarms that haven't stopped going off.

At this moment, another neighbor also ran out of their house, looking around in a panic.

The houses in the village were simple and the surrounding farmland was thriving. Only the constant sirens in the air told them that Dawn Base was facing a calamity.

The village chief suddenly ran out and said, "I've found out what's going on. The edge of the base is currently under attack by a horde of millions of zombies. The base has already deployed firearms, and you should have heard the explosions in the distance. All the superhumans are fighting off the zombies at the base's edge, but the number of zombies is simply too great, and the number of superhumans is limited, making it extremely difficult to hold them off."

Sometimes it's impossible to completely keep the zombies out, and they occasionally rush in, constantly triggering the alarms, leading to the current situation.

The village chief, with a serious expression, solemnly said, "The people in our village all migrated from the Fierce Bear Base. I think everyone remembers the hardships we endured there."

But ever since we arrived at Dawn Base, we've had plenty to eat and drink every day, lived in peace and contentment, and enjoyed a carefree life. Dawn Base has good policies, and we haven't suffered any injustices here.

Those who were selected from the Fierce Bear Base and recruited into the Dawn Base were all cultured individuals with specialized skills. The principle of mutual dependence is something everyone understands very well.

Because of Dawn Base, we have good days; without Dawn Base, we would be souls devoured by zombies.

I suggest that everyone in our village grab their weapons, drive the big truck assigned to our village, and head to the edge of the base to lend a hand. Those who are capable should kill zombies, and those who aren't should provide logistical support. Everyone should contribute their strength to defend our beautiful home.

The villagers gathered around and, after hearing the village chief's words, all agreed with him.

“Yes, the base is in trouble now, we can’t just stand by and watch. We ordinary people don’t have much ability, but can’t ten people kill one zombie? Killing one will reduce the pressure on the superhumans.”

“There are dozens of people in our village. If we all grab our weapons, we can kill as many as we can. We’ll do our part no matter what.”

"We've finally got some good life, but those damn zombies are back. I'm going to fight them."

"Bring any food you have stored at home. There are millions of zombies attacking outside. It won't be a matter of just a few days to kill them. Bring food and weapons and prepare for a protracted war."

The villagers shouted and got to work.

The village chief drove out the village's only large truck, and the villagers threw their hoes, sickles, shovels, and all kinds of food and grains onto the truck.

After moving out the stored grain and farm tools, Zhao Li also prepared two sets of clothes and a protective raincoat for herself before climbing onto the truck.

All the young and strong men and women in the village got into the truck, and the village chief drove it toward the edge of the base.

The base is under attack from all sides, so there's no point in worrying about where to go. As long as we get to the edge, we can be of help.