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Amidst the crowd, Zheng Yifan found himself surrounded by Zombies. All around him were the undead, and the scent of blood began to attract even more of them. The allure of flesh from thousands of simultaneous deaths was immense, and the Zombies started to boil with excitement, focusing all their attention on this spot.
Hundreds of thousands of Zombies quickly gathered together, with even more making their way toward the scene.
The slaughter was inevitable, and humanity's demise was also predetermined. However, the actions of those fleeing were peculiar; they moved through various locations yet remained nearby, continuously attracting the Zombies. Zheng Yifan was in a prime location that drew in the undead, but their escape route also continued to lure more Zombies.
The Zombies moved like puppets on strings, gathering and advancing along the path taken by those retreating.
A mere few thousand people seemed like a drop in the ocean amidst the vast horde of Zombies; their struggle ended before it even began.
Having attracted hundreds of thousands of Zombies, the nearby streets were completely blocked. The Zombies began to climb over walls, causing countless post-apocalyptic buildings to suffer severe damage, with many dilapidated structures collapsing entirely.
Many Zombies fell, but against such a massive base number, it was merely a drop in the bucket.
Advance—there was only forward. The eyes of those at the front of the group were bloodshot.
Behind them, the ranks were steadily thinning. Zheng Yifan and his companions were fully engulfed in the siege by the Zombies. He looked around at the encroaching horde and shook his head helplessly. Just as the last ordinary person beside him was about to meet their end, his Silver Spear gleamed with dazzling light. His physical strength had mostly returned; fighting was no longer an issue, especially against these ordinary Zombies. They posed little challenge.
With just one thrust, the terrifying damage he inflicted would astonish anyone who witnessed it.
Almost a hundred Zombies fell instantly around him, leaving only a scattering of Zombie Crystal s on the ground. After clearing his immediate vicinity, Zheng Yifan did not begin to eliminate more Zombies; instead, he leaped onto the roof of a nearby low building. He followed their direction and jumped across the city skyline.
In just a few minutes, Zheng Yifan re-locked onto their position. The large group had already lost more than half its members, and those at the back were continuously falling victim to death. Even armed with weapons, they could not withstand the slaughter by the Zombies. Whether wielding steel rods or baseball bats—or even firearms—none could effectively counter the attacks from the undead; all they could do was flee with no other options available.
Death was already a foregone conclusion. They were the abandoned ones, merely facing their demise a little earlier. They would still be allowed to struggle for a while.
The purpose was to attract zombies. Zheng Yifan at the front of the convoy could see it clearly now; a large number of elite soldiers appeared within the convoy, armed with ample ammunition. Following them were numerous ordinary civilians, and behind them were the zombies.
There could be hundreds of thousands of zombies gathering, and it was believed that this number would soon reach a million. This was a plan to lure and trap them.
Seeing this situation reminded Zheng Yifan of the online games he used to play. Hadn't he once lured monsters to trap others? The current scenario was strikingly similar, except that this was real life. Death in the game meant resurrection, but for these people, including the bait, death was final—there was no second chance.
After three to four hours, the team had begun to leave the city. Most of those who followed had already perished. The elite soldiers engaged in combat with the zombies, and their fighting power appeared formidable. Submachine guns fired continuously into the horde of zombies, with trained marksmen ensuring every bullet found its mark, penetrating the zombies' skulls.
Unlike those previous cannon fodder, these soldiers possessed powerful weaponry. If it were just about breaking through the city, they wouldn't need so many people risking their lives; they could have charged out on their own. But why were they bringing the zombies along?
Just like now, they continued to force people on the bus to jump down to feed the zombies. If someone refused to jump, they would knock that person unconscious with firearms and then throw them out. The zombies were being continually attracted away from the city, moving en masse.
When not slaughtering zombies, they were merely attracting them. What did a million zombies mean? It was an overwhelming sight; there were so many that one couldn't see the end. Many of the city's zombies had been drawn here, and seeing this, Zheng Yifan realized where their target lay.
Ladidia's luxurious manor in the suburbs of Paris was just a few kilometers ahead. He believed Ladidia and her group were there fortifying their defenses, waiting for members from other areas to make contact.
Zheng Yifan's entire Hope Group was a formidable force in this apocalypse. The employees of the massive Apocalypse Security Company provided basic protection, not to mention that their equipment brought in funds that allowed them to possess even greater firepower.
Most importantly, the management team had all consumed Essence and were all superpowered individuals. Without Vital Energy, superpowered individuals could only be considered physically strong—akin to Enhancement Liquid. However, now that the apocalypse had descended upon them, they possessed various superpowers. What did it feel like to transform from an ordinary person into a superhuman? They were experiencing it firsthand.
Combat orders were continuously issued, with Berry still representing Zheng Yifan as leader. Signals were transmitted via satellite to every corner of the world.
After receiving the news, all the forces under Zheng Yifan began to gather slowly. The power of the government was still terrifying; they possessed formidable combat strength and their military execution was even more impressive. They were the first to gain power.
It was easier for them to eliminate Zombies and secure a foothold, but they did not realize that this was just the beginning. The stronger Zombies had yet to evolve; it took a long time for the Apocalyptic World to produce the current Zombies.
Zheng Yifan moved forward with their team, as millions of Zombies congregated. Once they reached the correct position, Zheng Yifan no longer followed behind. With a light leap, he soared several dozen meters into the air, and without lingering too long, he began to jump continuously through the city.
The city felt like his backyard, while the Zombies were merely ants in his garden.
His strength was now enough to completely crush these ordinary Zombies. (To be continued…)
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