Sequence Ocean Survival: Awakening God-Tier Sequences at the Start

"Someone's dead...someone's dead!"

The young man's tearful roar was like a bucket of ice water, extinguishing the relaxed atmosphere that had just begun on the rooftop.

Zhou Hai's smile froze instantly, replaced by a gloomy look as if a storm was brewing.

He threw down the bowl in his hand, rushed to the young man in three steps, grabbed his shoulder with his large, fan-like hand, and spoke in a deep and powerful voice.

"What's the panic! Explain yourself: Where are you? How did you die?"

"In...in the third floor, room 307! He was...bitten to death by floating corpses!" The young man was stunned by Zhou Hai's imposing manner and pointed incoherently downstairs.

"Lead the way!" Zhou Hai didn't hesitate at all and turned to walk towards the stairwell.

"Old Zhao, kid Lu, come with me!"

Zhao silently picked up the giant hammer from the corner of the wall, while Lu Sheng quickly assembled the Twin Fiend Spears on his back and held them in his hands.

The three followed the young man and hurried down the stairs.

Su Li, who had been silent all along, only glanced at their backs before turning her gaze back to the distant sea.

Her duty was to keep watch.

On the third floor, the door to room 307 was already surrounded by survivors, with suppressed sobs, terrified chatter, and angry arguments all mixed together.

"Get out of the way!"

Zhou Hai shouted, and the crowd seemed to be pushed aside by an invisible hand, instantly falling silent and making way for him.

The scene inside the room made Lu Sheng frown deeply.

A strong stench of blood filled the air. Three mutilated corpses lay scattered on the ground, their flesh mangled and their deaths gruesome.

Five other injured people were lying or sitting, clutching their wounds and groaning in pain.

In the corner of the room, the bodies of two low-level floating corpses lay in a pool of blood, their heads smashed to pieces, clearly the survivors had taken care of it themselves.

"Damn it!" Zhou Hai watched this scene, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked, his eyes blazing with fury.

Instead of reprimanding the arguing survivors, his sharp, hawk-like gaze swept rapidly across the room, finally settling on an inconspicuous vent in the corner.

The iron fence there had been violently breached from the inside, leaving a dark, gaping hole that silently spoke of the origin of death.

"Old Zhou..." Zhao Ze also realized the problem, and his face turned extremely ugly.

Lu Sheng felt a chill in his heart.

Every self-righteous fortress has a fatal weakness.

They blocked the doors and windows, blocked the stairwells, but ignored the ventilation ducts that were spread throughout the entire building.

Zhou Hai took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed his anger.

He walked up to a middle-aged man who was bandaging an injured person and asked in a deep voice, "What happened?"

The man was one of the more respected survivors. His eyes were red and his voice was hoarse: "We were resting when those two bastards... crawled out of the ventilation duct. By the time we... we realized what was happening, it was too late..."

Panic, like a plague, spread among the survivors.

"This place is completely unsafe! We're all going to die here sooner or later!"

"Captain Zhou, didn't you say it was cleaned up? Why are there still monsters?!"

Doubts arose.

"Shut the hell up, all of you!" Zhou Hai suddenly turned around, his roar like a thunderclap, making everyone's eardrums buzz.

His bloodshot eyes swept over every terrified face, his voice as cold as iron: "We are sequence transcendents, not gods! We can clean up the floating corpses in the building, but we can't crawl into every pipe to inspect! Instead of thinking about how to solve the problem, you just stand here complaining and waiting to die?!"

The crowd was deathly silent.

Zhou Hai pointed at the two floating corpses on the ground, his tone softening slightly, but still carrying an undeniable authority: "Didn't you kill these two yourselves? You have hands and feet, you're not useless! From now on, everyone, by room, select the strongest able-bodied men to form patrol teams! Seal up every ventilation shaft, every opening you can think of!"

He paused, then looked at Zhao Ze.

Zhao understood, stepped forward, and said in a steady voice, "The captain is right. You can't just rely on the four of us. Later, I'll take some men to the ship to retrieve some weapons and distribute them, prioritizing the patrol team. From now on, you have to protect your own lives!"

This decision stunned all the survivors.

Distribute weapons?

After a brief moment of astonishment, the crowd fell silent, their faces burning with embarrassment.

What they said is right. Others are human, not omnipotent gods. How can they guarantee that everyone will be safe?

A flicker of survival rekindled on his ashamed face.

Seeing this scene, Lu Sheng's opinion of Zhou Hai and Zhao Ze rose even higher.

With just a few words, ordinary people can be reorganized, which can not only fill the gaps in the defense, but also enhance the cohesion of the entire team.

This is the smartest choice.

……

The atmosphere on the rooftop remained somber.

Another torrential downpour began.

Zhou Hai handed over the follow-up arrangements to Zhao Ze, and then took Lu Sheng back to the rooftop.

"We were too careless." Zhou Hai slammed his fist on the guardrail, and the concrete guardrail cracked open.

Lu Sheng remained silent.

In the end times, any negligence will cost you your life.

Just then.

Su Li, who had been standing quietly at the edge of the rooftop, suddenly turned around, and for the first time, a look of horror appeared in her usually cold eyes.

"Here you are." Her voice was soft, but it struck Zhou Hai and Lu Sheng's hearts like a heavy hammer.

Zhou Hai's expression changed: "What's here?"

"A horde of zombies." Su Li's gaze was fixed on the western sea, her words clear yet trembling slightly.

"Ten times more than last night!"

"Furthermore, it contains a malice that is ten times larger and more evil than those two high-level floating corpses from last night combined!"

boom!

It felt like a thunderclap exploded in Zhou Hai and Lu Sheng's heads!

The two of them rushed to the edge of the rooftop and looked in the direction Su Li was looking!

The distant sea had turned completely black at some point!

Those weren't dark clouds, but an endless, densely packed sea of ​​floating corpses—a deathly ocean! They were surging towards the Zijin Building at an alarming speed!

Even more terrifying, amidst that black horde of corpses, enormous sprays of water shot into the sky, as if countless deep-sea monsters were charging together from within the horde!

"Damn it!" Zhou Hai's face instantly drained of color. "What the hell is this thing?!"

Just then!

"Croak—!"

A deafening, indescribable roar suddenly came from the seabed!

The sound was like the roar of a demon god from the depths of hell, with unparalleled penetrating power, making the glass of the entire Zijin Building vibrate and countless cracks spread wildly across the glass curtain wall!

Downstairs, the commotion of the survivors was drowned out by this roar!

puff--!!!

To the utter horror of the three, a massive black shadow, as large as a small mountain, suddenly burst through the water at the densest point of the zombie horde below!

It was a giant frog-like monster, as big as a small car!

Its entire body is covered with dark blue, rock-hard skin.

A pair of murky, cold, giant eyes, as big as car tires, were fixed on the four tiny figures on the rooftop!

Lu Sheng stared at the huge black shadow in the distance.

A screen of light appeared before my eyes.

[Target: Elite-level sea monster – Iron-skinned Giant Frog]

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