"Sister-in-law, with so many of us men here, how could we let you do anything? Brother Su would scold us to death when he gets back..."
Wang Xingui patted his chest confidently. He wasn’t an official member of the Yama Corps, but he liked to hang out with his uncle Wang Longzhong. Wang Longzhong had joined the Yama Corps a long time ago, and Wang Xingui considered himself one-third part of the Yama Corps.
Wang Xingui usually didn’t flaunt his uncle’s Yama Corps status, so everyone treated him politely.
"Xingui is right, sister-in-law. Let us men handle these rough tasks."
Wang Longzhong stood up, leaning on a steel rod. He and Yang Liehuo embodied the saying ’old but vigorous’ to the fullest. Both in their fifties, their combat skills were not the least inferior to thirty-year-olds.
"It’s not right to..."
Zhong Xiaoshan shook her head and looked at everyone in the courtyard. Just as she was about to speak, Pei Lan’s urgent voice came through the walkie-talkie, even more hurried than before.
"It’s not good, there’s something happening at the temple gate. It must be those zombies crashing against it. I don’t know how long it can hold!"
The temple gate had been reinforced, but the materials weren’t great. It was fine for fending off previous ordinary zombies, but it might not be enough for a new, stronger wave of zombies.
"I’ll go notify the Reserve Team to come over!"
Yang Liehuo looked serious as he took out the walkie-talkie and stepped aside to contact Satellite Village. Although the hundred zombies in the resort area weren’t many, no one dared to assume what level of strength they’d reached, so it was better to call more people just in case.
"Didn’t Brother Su leave us a big weapon? If those ghostly things are too fierce, we can unleash 003 and grind them all into mincemeat!"
"003 will definitely be fine, but unless it’s absolutely necessary, we must not unleash 003. We don’t have Dakun’s agility, and if we lose control at the end, it’s over!"
"It’s not that serious. It’s just a hundred zombies; we can handle it!"
If there are cautious ones, there are also confident ones. Regardless, no one showed any intention to retreat.
"Everyone, while Brother Su is out there expanding territory, we must clean up the back end. No more words, grab your gear, and defend our home!"
Zhong Xiaoshan’s voice was rather sharp, but at the moment she resolutely led the charge out of the inn, everyone present felt a surge of power, the kind of empowering force that only a leader can inspire!
Usually, Zhong Xiaoshan handled logistical work and seemed gentle, but at this moment, as the leader’s woman, she unhesitatingly picked up a weapon; there was no way she could hide behind anyone!
With Zhong Xiaoshan setting the example, the others didn’t hesitate either and took up arms to leave Little Lucky.
"Uncle Ma, should we... should we go too?"
Yi Xiaoling asked awkwardly, tugging at Ma Changshou’s sleeve as she watched everyone else leave.
Ma Changshou let out a deep breath, smiling as he patted Yi Xiaoling’s arm. "Girl, we’re both techies at heart, but don’t forget what Boss Zhang always says. Our Celestial Horse Island supports the idea of everyone being a soldier. As long as we don’t end up like Weijun, we must fight. Come on, follow me!"
A thin layer of snow covered the ground. Because the temperature was low, it wouldn’t melt, but it wasn’t slippery yet. Judging by the time, in half an hour, it would be as thick as a shoe sole!
"Wow, they’re so fierce..."
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
In the parking lot, the zombies around the generator were running like crazy, with their eyes faintly glowing red. Their running speed was more than double before, and sometimes sparks flew when they rubbed against the metal hoops, showing a level of brutality!
The group couldn’t help but stop as they passed the parking lot, moved by the appearance of those few zombies desperately ’working’...