This zombie tide was much more terrifying than the zombie tide caused by the rainstorm in February. The zombies hit the city walls like waves.
They were blown away by underground bombs, smashed by shells thrown from the city, knocked down by the huge electric arcs released by the electric grid on the city wall, and suppressed by bullets and superpowers again and again, but there were always new zombies to replace them immediately.
It is endless, as if there is no end, and just looking at it makes people feel suffocated.
Fortunately, they had no strategy and only knew how to rush to the city wall by instinct. They piled up a mountain of corpses in the process of climbing, but they were always destroyed by the people on the top because their scale was not big enough before they could reach the top of the city.
Suddenly, a zombie in the group of corpses spit out a huge fireball from its mouth, which hit the wall hard. The wall immediately collapsed and the people standing on it fell down.
In order to avoid being bitten and caught by zombies that suddenly jump out, these people standing on the front line of the battle wear protective gear on their hands and arms that does not hinder their movements too much. But if they fall into the group of zombies below, such protective gear can't protect them at all. In minutes, they will be bitten into bloody corpses, and then turned into zombies again.
Just when they were about to fall into the group of zombies, a gust of wind lifted these people up and threw them directly behind the others. When they landed, they landed gently so that they did not get hurt again.
A cold voice said, "Earth Element!" Immediately, the Earth Element stepped forward to repair the collapsed city wall. At the same time, countless wind blades chopped down. Other wind blades could only chop one zombie, but the wind blades here could chop four or five stacked zombies into two halves in one breath. Suddenly, with the sound of puffing, the broken limbs flew around and the decaying fluid splashed.
After chopping off the zombies below and repairing the wall, the man looked for the fire zombie among the zombies. After searching for a while, he found it! It was a little far away, about a hundred meters away.
This distance can ensure that the supernatural power can attack, but the accuracy is hard to say, especially since the zombie seems to sense danger and is still dodging.
The man picked up something that looked like a gun and a crossbow, loaded it with something that looked like a bullet, but it was white and had a cold and icy feel, as if it was made from the bones of some wild beast. Then he aimed at the fire zombie hiding behind countless zombies and fired a shot.
The bullet left a white line and went straight after the fire zombie at an incredible speed. The fire zombie was a relatively intact zombie with both superpowers and a certain amount of intelligence. At this time, it was also the leader of a small group of zombies. It could be called a genius among zombies. With time, it would surely grow into a big boss and lead more zombie brothers.
It sensed danger and dodged immediately. There was no emotion in its dead fish-like eyes, but it seemed proud that it had avoided the fatal blow.
But the next moment it dodged, the bullet, which should have grazed its face, suddenly turned and pierced its solar plexus.
It came out from the other side, knocked down a zombie next to it, and then stabbed into the head of the third zombie and exploded in its head, which shows how powerful it is.
The fire zombie froze, its sticky brain tissue flowing out of the small holes in its temples like paste, and at the same time solidified inch by inch, covered with a layer of white frost, as if frozen. The fire zombie just fell down, and the zombie group it led suddenly lost its leader and began to rush towards the base in an even more disorganized and undisciplined manner.
The man put down his weapon and searched with an eagle-like gaze. After confirming that there were no zombies with special abilities or zombies that posed a great threat, he headed to the next location. Before leaving, he instructed someone to take the injured downstairs for treatment.
These injured people were first hit by fireballs and then hit by stones from the collapsed city wall. Their injuries were quite serious and the nearby medical standby point was unable to treat them, so they were sent directly to the clinic.
Lin Tantan was helping someone sleep. When a wounded person arrived outside, she stopped what she was doing and saw his injuries. She immediately treated the new patient.
All three were burned by the flames, with varying degrees of fractures and bleeding. Fortunately, their lives were not in danger. While Lin Tan Tan was treating the more serious injuries, he asked, "Did they encounter a fire zombie, or were they accidentally injured by one of our own people?"
"It's a fire zombie." The one of the three whose face wasn't burned by the flames recounted the incident, enduring the pain. "Luckily, the captain showed up in time, otherwise we wouldn't even be here talking."
Hearing that it was Ye Xiao who rescued the person, Lin Tan was happy and talked to this person about the situation at that time. He wanted to hear what Ye Xiao was doing and also to distract this person's attention.
When she heard that Ye Xiao had used a tiger bone bullet to break the head of a constantly moving fire zombie from a hundred meters away, she laughed. The tiger bone bullet was made from the bones of the ice white tiger's body. It had extremely strong penetrating power and had its own ice effect. Moreover, due to the special material, it was easier to attach other superpowers to it.
She was watching when Ye Xiao was testing the gun. If he attached his own superpowers to it, he could control the superpowers to redirect the bullet to a certain extent even after it was fired, which was very useful.
Of course, now only Ye Xiao can do this. The bullet can change direction after being fired. Even those with the supernatural power of controlling objects through the air cannot do this because the speed of the bullet is too fast.
Seeing the man mention the special bullets and guns with envy and longing on his face, she said, "What do you think of supernatural weapons?"
"Of course it's good. It's much more powerful than ordinary bullets. Nowadays, zombies' heads are getting harder and harder, and ordinary bullets are really hard to use. Bullets made of tiger bones are different. Also, knives made of tiger bones are very sharp, and the cold light can be emitted for several meters. I heard that one of our brothers used a tiger bone knife to stun the leading zombie last time... Doctor Lin, when will my injury be healed? This time, the person who kills the most zombies and makes the greatest contribution will get a supernatural weapon as a reward." This man had a broken leg, but he was still thinking about making contributions.
Lin Tan said with a smile, "It's easy to connect the bones, but it's hard to restore them. Don't get out of bed for a week, and don't put any stress on this leg for a month."
It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. Lin Tantan was confident in his skills, and people with special abilities have good recovery speeds, so he was able to walk after a month.
When this person heard this, he completely collapsed.
After treating the serious injuries of the three people and handing them over to other wood-type ability users, Lin Tan Tan went back to continue helping people sleep.
It is now exactly another six hours, and there are more than a dozen people waiting in line to go to bed.
The reason why there are more than a dozen people instead of thirty is because some of them serve as combat force for the Zhengyang Brigade and earn extra sleep assistance for themselves. If they have just slept a few hours ago, they naturally don't need to sleep again, so this normal opportunity can be saved for future use.
The current rules are as follows: For those in the Zhengyang Brigade, those fighting on the front lines, due to the intense combat, rotate three-hour shifts, rest for nine hours, and then resume combat again. These twelve hours are called a work point. For non-frontline combat personnel, such as those working in support or logistics, the length of their work points varies. Each person's contribution is calculated based on their work points, and there are additional compensation for injuries and casualties.
In Lin Tantan's opinion, one person can earn one sleep aid use for each work point. If a person is participating in the battle, he can earn two sleep aid uses per day.
Originally, there were more than 300 patients, with 30 people in each group every six hours, which means it took two and a half days to get a turn. With these two extra times, we are guaranteed a chance to sleep for one hour or three hours every day.
Of course, there are more than just helpers, such as the guy with twenty big men. He let his men fight, and he rested in the back. He could use up several times a day because he needed a full sleep.
Of course, not everyone is as extravagant as he is. The patients still cherish these times. After all, after the zombie tide is over, there may not be such a good opportunity to earn sleep-aiding times, and they don’t know when their illness will be cured.
The last patient lay down, and after Lin Tantan let him fall asleep, he stamped a red stamp on his card, indicating that the opportunity had been used up.
I stood up and stretched my joints, then looked towards the city wall. The sounds of explosions, shouts, and zombies' howls were endless, but some were distant and some were unclear.
Suddenly, a familiar voice was heard: "We're out of tiger bone bullets! We don't even have enough for ourselves, so we can't give any to you."
I looked down and saw it was Xu Qin. He looked a little helpless. He said a few more words before hanging up and rubbed his head tiredly.
Lin Tantan waved to him from the upstairs window: "Brother Xu."
A moment later, Xu Qin came into the clinic: "It's so quiet here."
Many people came and went, but they all walked lightly and spoke softly. It seemed like two different worlds from the outside world, and it also seemed not to be the same place as the clinic with the howling of ghosts and wolves before.
"Of course. I have patients sleeping here all the time. What if I wake them up?" Lin Tan Tan asked him, "What if someone asks you for bullets?"
"That's Lv Jianping. Aside from heavy machine guns that can guarantee a headshot, regular gun bullets can only hit other parts of a zombie's body. They're not very effective against the head."
Lin Tan nodded, and seeing that he looked tired, she asked him, "Do you want to sleep here with me too?"
Xu Qin really wanted to experience the sleep-inducing ability of attracting more than a thousand outstanding fighters, so she agreed.
Then, he had a high-quality sleep. After waking up, he felt like he had drunk nectar, full of energy and inspiration. After thanking Lin Tan, he hurried back to revise the design drawings of the magic machine.
Jiang Xiaotian saw that he was like taking a magic pill, and when he asked the reason, he also ran to Lin Tantan: "Tantan, you are so mean. You have such ability but you didn't tell me first! I haven't had a good sleep for many days. In order to find out about that iron bird, is it easy for me? I will lose five years of my life." He pointed to the big dark circles under his eyes and said aggrievedly.
Listening to him chattering, Lin Tantan could imagine his busy future, so he had no choice but to wave his hand and let him lie down.
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