The zombies surged forward like a surging tide, a terrifying sight. They were so dense they stretched as far as the eye could see, as if the entire world were filled with these terrifying figures. The unsuspecting people initially heard only muffled, eerie noises in the distance, a cacophony of sounds that sounded like the roar of hell. When they looked up and saw the zombie horde sweeping forward like a black torrent, they were instantly overwhelmed with fear. Their eyes were filled with shock and helplessness, their gazes once brimming with hope and vitality suddenly dulled. Their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably, and they dropped tools and items, clattering to the ground with dull thuds. Panic spread like a plague. Some let out shrill screams, piercing the air, only to be drowned out by the zombies' roars. Some tried to flee, but their legs felt like they were weighed down by lead, preventing them from taking a single step. Others froze in place, their minds blank, completely unable to think. Children wailed in terror, clinging to the adults' legs, their clothes soaked with tears. Elderly people, pale and with trembling lips, muttered prayers. The once bustling reconstruction site suddenly turned into a chaotic hell. People jostled and shoved, searching for a safe corner, but where could there truly be safety? The zombies drew closer, their stench filling the air, sickening. Despair spread through the crowd, as if darkness were about to swallow all light and hope.
Amidst the panic-stricken chaos, Xiao Yi stood like a steadfast beacon, unfazed. His eyes betrayed no fear, only courage and resolve. He took a deep breath and shouted, "Everyone, don't panic! Follow my command!" His voice, like a resounding bell, pierced the fog of panic, instantly giving the flustered crowds a sense of purpose. Xiao Yi sprang into action, nimbly running to the center of the crowd and waving his hands vigorously, signaling them to gather. "Men, take up your weapons and form a defensive line! Women and children, stand back!" His command was clear and decisive, leaving no room for doubt. The crowd responded enthusiastically, the men quickly gathering whatever weapons they could—clubs, shovels, hoes—and gathered tightly around Xiao Yi. Xiao Yi methodically arranged their positions. "You, hold the left! You, watch the gap on the right!" His gaze swept over everyone, ensuring there were no gaps in the defensive line. He personally stood at the forefront, his posture erect, like a fearless warrior. "Don't be afraid, everyone. We are united and can definitely resist these monsters!" His words were full of power, which gradually calmed the people's trembling hearts and ignited the courage to resist. Under Xiao Yi's organization, the people who were originally clueless and panicked gradually formed a tight and orderly resistance group, ready to face the impact of the zombies.
A fierce battle erupted instantly, with Xiao Yi leading the charge, charging into the enemy lines like a valiant lion. The weapon in his hands seemed to come alive, unleashing immense force with every swing. It was a heavy iron rod, transformed into a deadly weapon in Xiao Yi's hands. He raised the rod high and smashed it down on the oncoming zombies. With a resounding thud, the zombie's skull caved in, splattering black blood. Xiao Yi's movements were swift and powerful, without a moment's hesitation or retreat. He dashed left and right, the iron rod whistling through the air. Each strike was brimming with fury and unwavering determination, as if to annihilate the endless hordes of zombies. The zombies pounced frantically upon him, but with his agility and fearless courage, he defied danger after crisis. Xiao Yi's eyes burned with a raging fire of war, and he shouted loudly, bolstering the morale of his comrades. "Follow me, kill!" His voice resounded through the air, dispelling the fear in the hearts of the people, replacing it with the passion of battle. Under his leadership, the people rose up in resistance, engaging in a desperate struggle with the zombies. On the battlefield, shouts, roars, and the clash of weapons merged into a thrilling battle melody. Xiao Yi's figure was particularly dazzling among them. Each of his attacks became a symbol of hope, inspiring everyone to hold their ground and never retreat.
Xiao Yi's eyes widened, and with a furious roar, his lightning powers instantly erupted. Dazzling blue arcs of electricity shot out from his palms, snaking through the zombie swarm like serpents at astonishing speed. Wherever the lightning struck, the zombies' bodies were instantly struck by the powerful current, with crackling sounds. Some zombies twitched and fell to the ground, emitting plumes of black smoke; others were ripped apart by the electricity, their limbs flying everywhere. Then, Xiao Yi unleashed his fire powers. He thrust his hands forward, and a massive ball of flame erupted from his palms, transforming into a blazing sea of fire that instantly engulfed the zombies. The flames were incredibly hot, a brilliant orange-red hue, as if consuming everything. The zombies struggled in agony within the sea of fire, emitting blood-curdling screams. Their bodies were scorched by the flames, their skin quickly charring black and reducing to ash. Lightning and flames intertwined, creating a scene of devastation. The zombies' offensive rhythm was disrupted, and they fell into chaos and panic. Xiao Yi's forehead veins bulged, and sweat fell like rain, but he gritted his teeth and continued to release his supernatural powers. He knew that every second he gained was a greater hope of survival. Under this powerful supernatural attack, the zombies' offensive was temporarily curbed, buying precious time for the people behind him to reorganize their defenses, adjust their strategies, and prepare for the more brutal battle to come.
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