Chapter 90 I want to destroy the zombie tide.

After the plane took off, it flew straight to the location of the zombie tide in Zhao Yunduo's memory. After approaching the zombie tide, the plane circled in the sky for a long time.

The people who were originally rushing forward excitedly suddenly became solemn when they saw the overwhelming tide of zombies.

Kong Liang took a deep breath and said, "Why is there no end in sight for this zombie tide?"

"They started gathering half a year ago, from a small group of a dozen to a group of a hundred. When there are thousands of them, humans fighting alone will become their meal."

Zhou Micheng recalled that when their little home was surrounded by zombies, her husband used all his strength to carry her and her mother to the balcony of a neighbor's house so that they could escape from the upstairs.

She didn't dare to let her daughter look back to see her husband being eaten by zombies, so she could only drag her daughter out to run. She was a retired soldier, and her long-distance running and endurance were first-rate. When her daughter couldn't run any more, she even threw her on her back and ran. It was unknown how long they ran, maybe a whole afternoon, maybe more than that. In short, Zhou Micheng ran until she was exhausted, and then they left the zombies' hunting range.

Zhou Micheng stroked her daughter's head with her hand. Fortunately, her daughter is safe now. After meeting Zhao Yunduo, she finally has new expectations for life.

"My grandpa once said that there might be something driving the zombies."

Wu An's voice interrupted Zhou Micheng's thoughts. Zhou Micheng thought for a moment and said, "My husband has done research on zombies in the past five years. They are social animals and will be influenced by their own kind. Maybe in the depths of the zombie tide, there really are some of their own kind driving them."

Zhao Yunduo flew the plane towards the direction where the zombie tide was coming from. It took him more than ten minutes to see the end of the zombie team.

The zombies at the end were scattered. Compared with the front of the team, the zombies at the end seemed to be trying to attract more zombies to gather. They walked very slowly, and new zombies kept joining the team from all directions.

“This is the end.”

As Zhao Yunduo spoke, he looked down a few times, and his mood became heavier.

Even if she had countless bullets and guns, she would not stand much chance against the zombies that were growing in number. There was not much explosives in the system. Shen Linglan had just glanced at the unit of measurement and it was only one ton.

One ton of explosives against nearly a million zombies is like an egg hitting a rock.

They kept circling above the zombie tide in their plane. Zhao Yunduo's eyes were fixed on the huge group of corpses below. Kong Liang followed them and watched for a long time, not quite understanding why they were above the zombie tide.

After thinking for a while, Kong Liang asked hesitantly, "Yun Duo, what are your plans next?"

Zhao Yunduo said, "I want to wipe out the zombie tide."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone could instantly feel their breathing becoming heavier.

Six of them? Plus a little girl, barely seven, to annihilate the zombie tide!? Even if Zhao Yunduo was as powerful as he was and had as many resources as he could, it would be impossible to do it, right?

Zhao Yunduo glanced at them and saw some fear on their faces. She said, "If you regret it now, I can give you a ride and send you to the Y City base."

“No regrets!”

"Me too!"

Liang Yuanyuan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, raised her hand immediately. Liang Tuantuan, who had an injury on his leg, was a step slower because he was afraid of pulling the wound, and now his face was full of regret.

Zhao Yunduo raised his eyebrows, "This matter is not just dangerous."

"Then I won't go either!" Kong Liang quickly raised his hand to express his opinion.

"In this case...we need a careful plan."

Wu An thought of his old man. He put the gun to his old man's head, not to be a shrinking turtle.

"It's not easy to deal with so many zombies. Should we cooperate with other bases?"

Zhou Micheng asked.

Seeing that no one showed any intention of retreating, Zhao Yunduo lowered the plane further until the fuselage was only two people's length away from the tide of zombies.

Looking closely at the zombie tide, it was as crowded as a bus station during the Spring Festival travel rush, but the difference was that people were orderly and would line up, but zombies did not. They might bump into another zombie while walking, and if they were knocked down, the fallen zombie's body would be instantly trampled by other zombies, and black blood could splash high.

"Wow, that's scary."

When they got closer, they could see the zombie's movements clearly. Kong Liang shouted and then covered his mouth.

He knew that zombies could be affected by sound and light, and could attract attention. Fortunately, they were still a certain distance away from the zombies. After a while, he found that no zombies raised their heads to notice them. There was a buzzing sound below them, all of which were the "ho ho" sounds coming from the zombies' mouths, and the roar of airplanes.

All kinds of noises attracted the zombies' attention, causing many of them to stop in their tracks. They seemed confused as to where the noises were coming from.

Zhao Yunduo thought about it, and suddenly an idea came to his mind, "Wu An, shoot down there."

Wu An raised his gun without hesitation, aimed at a zombie's head, and fired a shot.

The sound of gunfire came from the barrels. Some zombies were attracted by the sound of gunfire, stopped, and slightly raised their heads to look up. Other zombies were attracted by the sound of similar headshots, turned their heads and looked with their dark eye sockets, and only after discovering that the source of the sound was not edible food did they continue to move forward.

Zhao Yunduo took out the silencer from the space and threw it to Wu An - that was when Shen Linglan went to Song Zhangcheng to replenish supplies and buy bullets. Song Zhangcheng said that he would give it to Shen Linglan as a gift if she spent over one million.

"Put this on and try again."

After the silencer was installed, when Wu An fired again, no zombies raised their heads. They just looked at their peers blankly.

The plane moved forward for a distance. Wu An fired countless shots along the way and replenished his bullets several times.

Liang Tuantuan touched his head and said, "If we fight like this, it will be like a stone sinking into the sea."

Liang Yuanyuan glared at her brother, and Liang Tuantuan shut up instantly.

When they were almost in the middle of the zombie tide, Wu An fired several shots at a pile of zombies. The zombies' heads shook like wave drums, swaying left and right, and the noise greatly affected the movement of the zombie group.

One or two zombies might not have much of an impact, but as more and more zombies began to spin in place, they spread outward like water waves. Circles of zombies stopped in place and kept spinning.

"Huh?"

"Are zombies so dumb when they're in groups? Will they—"

Before Liang Yuanyuan could finish her words, she saw a zombie suddenly jump up in front of the plane, with its hands raised high, and rush straight towards the plane.

Fortunately, Zhao Yunduo was still concentrating on flying the plane while listening to Liang Yuanyuan's words. He lifted the steering wheel and increased the throttle. The plane rushed into the sky. The black hand slapped the fuselage of the plane and almost grabbed the right wing of the plane.

“I knock!”

Kong Liang cursed, "What is that!?"

"It looks like a zombie, but how can it jump and reach out to hit the plane? No, is it trying to pull the plane down?"

When the plane turned and headed upward, everyone in the cabin suddenly fell back on their seats, and for a moment no one dared to stick their heads out to look back.