Level 2 zombies are often killed instantly by psychics as soon as they show their heads before they can even use their superpowers.
The battle became a one-sided crushing.
.....
Around four o'clock in the afternoon, when the scorching heat of the afternoon began to dissipate and a breeze brought a hint of coolness, all the zombies in the food street and its surrounding areas were cleared out.
Although the team members looked exhausted and sweaty, they all smiled sincerely as they watched Lu Nange store piles of crystal cores into the space.
In the following time, the team entered the rest and cleanup phase.
Those who had over-consumed their superpowers during the crackdown, took their crystal cores and, under Chi Yanzhou's arrangement, all sat in a corner to absorb the crystal cores and recover.
Gu Qi and Shi Xu took the initiative to assume the task of guarding, standing on the periphery, one on the left and one on the right, scanning the surroundings to ensure that everyone could recover safely.
The rest of the people who still had the strength to spare were all thrown into the battlefield cleanup work.
They had a clear division of labor: Earth- and gold-type psychics worked together to build circular shields one area after another, enclosing the piled-up zombie corpses.
The wood-type mutant controlled the vines, rolled up the scattered corpses, and threw them into the fence.
Finally, a fire-type psychic cast a blazing fireball, igniting the pile of corpses...
Lu Nange would also take action from time to time, controlling the airflow to form a whirlwind, adding fuel to the fire of the cremating corpse, making the flames burn more fiercely and thoroughly, accelerating the cremation of the corpse.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of burning...
Not until all the zombie corpses in all areas were dealt with did Lu Nange take out the vehicle from the space...
Everyone boarded the bus in an orderly manner...
As the roar of engines sounded, the convoy slowly drove away from the area that had just been cleared.
In the bed of the pickup truck, the wood-type, earth-type, and gold-type mutants who had just been responsible for burning the corpses and consumed more energy...sat directly on the ground.
They held the crystal cores they had just received tightly in their hands, closed their eyes and concentrated, their pale faces regaining their rosy color at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The rest of the psychics spontaneously stood around the truck bed, vigilantly scanning the dilapidated buildings on both sides of the road that were constantly receding and every dark alley that might hide danger.
The afterglow of the setting sun lengthened their shadows, and the entire convoy moved forward in silence, with only the sound of the engine and the wind whistling in their ears.
The vehicle drove steadily for about twenty minutes when Shi Xu's voice suddenly came from the intercom.
"We've spotted a crowd ahead, about two or three dozen people. There's no sign of zombies surrounding them, but they're in a disorganized formation, blocking the main road. It's like... they're purposely blocking the road!"
Lu Nange, who had been resting with his eyes closed, opened them and said, "Stop the car!"
She stretched her neck out of the window and called out, "Gangzi!"
"squeak--"
Brakes sounded and the convoy quickly stopped.
Lu Nange pushed open the car door and jumped onto Gangzi's broad back.
Gangzi flapped his wings hard and quickly took her into the air.
At high altitude, the view is broad and open.
Lu Nange raised the telescope and calmly observed the situation ahead.
I saw a large group of people gathered at the intersection of the road ahead, blocking the road completely.
She patted Gangzi's neck gently.
Gangzi immediately dived and landed in front of the convoy.
Lu Nange rolled over and landed on the ground, his eyes sweeping over Chi Yanzhou and his group who had gathered around him.
"There are at least three thousand people with a variety of equipment. It looks like they are here to block us!"
He Zhuo on the side suddenly laughed out loud: "Fuck! What are you doing?
You calculated that we've been busy all day, we're exhausted, and our special powers are almost used up. You think we're a soft persimmon, easy to bully, right?
Are they here to rob supplies?"
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