The Qinglong base was shrouded in dead silence.

Three million survivors live in the shadow of oppression and fear.

The tall tower built by Zhang Lingchuan is like a thorn, inserted in the center of the land.

The cold eyes in the tower watch everyone who tries to resist.

But the seeds of resistance sprouted deep in the ruins.

A man growled, his voice hoarse: "I can't stand it any longer!"

They hid in the corner, plotting in low voices, with the last hope burning in their eyes.

"Let's go find the Xuanwu base."

An old man said, with a difficult pleading tone.

"They will help us."

"Go to Xuanwu Base. They are doing well and the people are happy."

"They helped me kill the zombies that were chasing me."

“They gave me food.”

…

The atmosphere in the meeting room of Xuanwu Base was tense.

The representatives of the resistance knelt on the ground, their faces weathered and exhausted.

"We can't take it anymore."

He choked up and said,

"Zhang Lingchuan used zombies to force us to be slaves. Those who resisted were dragged away to feed the zombies!"

"We don't want to live like this anymore!"

Song Lufeng stood beside the table, his eyes gently falling on the representative.

Contains mercy.

He understood the feeling of being pushed to despair.

The same was true of the Xuanwu Base at that time.

If she hadn't appeared...

His savior has a broad mind and never hesitates to help his compatriots.

He, too.

“How many people are willing to resist?”

he asked, his tone calm.

"Almost half of them."

The representative answered in a low voice.

"We are not afraid of death, but we are afraid of continuing to live in such despair."

Gu Man's eyes fell on Song Lufeng through the phone screen, and he said softly, "Lufeng, help them."

Song Lufeng nodded, "Select a team and equip them with the best weapons."

"Let's go to the Qinglong base."

Early in the morning, the armored vehicle convoy of Xuanwu Base drove out of the camp.

Dust flew everywhere, and the metal tires rolled over the dry and cracked earth, leaving deep marks.

Everyone in the team was silent.

Liu Zui wiped the sword in his hand with a stern look.

"How strong are these zombies?" she asked, her voice cold and magnetic.

She always follows the instructions of the Savior.

"Much faster and more powerful than normal zombies."

The representative of the rebels, Su Yao, replied, "But they have no brains."

"That's easy."

Liu Zui said coldly, gripping the hilt of the sword tightly.

Qi Wan sat on the roof of the armored vehicle, holding a sniper rifle and scanning the ruins around her.

"Don't take it lightly."

"Zhang Lingchuan's men are more dangerous than zombies."

The convoy stopped outside the Qinglong base.

There was deathly silence in the ruins; the wind blew through the broken walls, making a low groaning sound.

Lu He raised his hand and signaled everyone to get off the car.

"Spread out your actions."

He said, his eyes sharp.

This time, he is in charge of the operation.

They had long followed Song Lufeng and grown into qualified fighters.

"First, find the rebel base."

The team members moved quickly and dispersed into the ruins.

Qi Wan climbed to the commanding heights and scanned the surroundings with her eagle eye ability.

"There is human activity in the northeast."

She whispered into the communicator.

The team moved forward quickly, avoiding the patrol guards and entering the rebels' secret base.

Inside the stronghold, the rebels gathered together, looking tired.

Many of them were dressed in rags and looked skinny.

A woman cried quietly.

"Zhang Lingchuan has captured too many people."

"My husband was sent to the lab and he never came back."

Su Yao gritted his teeth, "Those who were sent to the laboratory all became his zombie weapons!"

Liu Zui clenched his fists and said in a cold voice, "Beast!"

Lu He said solemnly: "From now on, we will take over the operation."

"All the rebels will be divided into two teams. One team will follow us in the attack, and the other team will be responsible for protecting the base."

The rebels' eyes lit up.

They saw a glimmer of hope.

The team began to advance towards Zhang Lingchuan's tower.

In the ruins, patrolling guards discovered their traces.

"Enemy attack!" the guard yelled.

A group of armed soldiers rushed out from the ruins, raining bullets.

"Cover!" Lu He commanded coldly, and the team members quickly found cover and fought back.

Liu Zui jumped out of the shelter, the long sword in his hand flashed with a cold light, and instantly killed the two soldiers.

Qi Wan fired from a high position, shot the enemies in the head, and they fell down one after another.

"Keep going!"

Lu He ordered the team to break through the enemy's defense line and approach the tower.

As we approached the tower, we heard a low roar.

Dozens of mutated zombies rushed out from the ruins at lightning speed.

"Get ready for battle!" Lu He shouted coldly.

Liu Zui rushed forward, his long sword drew an arc of light in the air, and cut a zombie in half.

"These things are really powerful."

He whispered as ice spikes appeared in his hands and were thrown out.

Qi Wan quickly fired, accurately shooting through the zombie's head.

"Don't let them get close!"

She reminded coldly.

Song Lufeng swung the energy sword, and each strike was precise, killing the zombies one by one.

The team broke through the zombies' blockade and arrived in front of the tower.

Zhang Lingchuan's guards fought desperately, but under the suppression of the Xuanwu team, their defense line quickly collapsed.

Lu He took the lead and rushed into the tower, going up along the spiral staircase.

"Zhang Lingchuan!"

His voice was low and full of pressure.

At the top of the tower, Zhang Lingchuan was standing by the window with a sneer on his face.

"It turns out that the person who came is just a nobody!"

He turned around, his face filled with crazy jealousy.

"Where's Song Lufeng! Let him come over! I'm the leader of the Qinglong Base, and he's the city lord of the Xuanwu Base. Only he is worthy of being my opponent!"

"Pooh!"

Lu He spat.

"Are you worthy enough to be our city lord's opponent?"

Zhang Lingchuan laughed wildly.

"Then I'll show you real despair!"

He pressed a button and the entire tower began to vibrate.

"You shouldn't be here."

"This will be your grave!"

"will not."

"This is your final destination."

Lu He did not hesitate and rushed towards Zhang Lingchuan.

But Liu got drunk faster.

Zhang Lingchuan swung his sword to fight, but his strength was no match for his enemy.

The energy sword chopped down, Zhang Lingchuan's sword broke, his figure was knocked away, and hit the wall hard.

"Die." Liu Zui said coldly.

A flash of fear flashed across Zhang Lingchuan's eyes, and then he was swallowed by despair.

"You..." he whispered, his voice weak, "You don't know what you are facing..."

His voice gradually faded away, and his body fell to the ground powerlessly.