Zombie Apocalypse: Don't be afraid, I'm not a good person.

Song Haiyang charged ahead, holding a rattan shield, followed closely by Liu Hao, Han Jun, and several other men, who blocked the entrance to the city gate tower.

The gate is only so wide. As long as we hold the front and prevent the zombies from swarming in, we still have a chance to hold on.

"Hehe—!"

The zombies outside the door seemed even more frenzied than before, their movements more agile, roaring and baring their fangs as they pounced.

The men stood shoulder to shoulder, forming a human wall, their left hands gripping their shields tightly. As the zombies charged, they all simultaneously lowered their waists and assumed a horse stance.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Dull thuds echoed one after another, barely managing to halt the zombies' advance.

Their claws scratched frantically at the shields and their armor, the scraping sound was deafening, but the men were all covered in armor, and for the time being they actually managed to hold out.

"Sisters, let's get started!"

Seeing that the front row had stabilized, Lin Miao immediately led the girls to stick their spears out from the gaps in the shields and stab the zombies in the eyes.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

The sounds of spears piercing flesh were continuous; their perfect coordination meant that zombies kept falling, and soon a thick layer of corpses piled up at the doorway.

There were just too many zombies.

There are 400,000 zombies in the city. Even if only a thousand or so rush over, they can wear them down to death.

As the fighting continued, the group had no choice but to retreat step by step. The corpses at the entrance piled up higher and higher, and the zombies behind them stepped on the corpses of their own kind and pounced down from the height. They couldn't reach them at all, making the defense too difficult.

The men in the front row were exhausted from holding up the shields, and the girls in the back row who were stabbing zombies were also exhausted. The long hours of mechanical movements had left them with arms that were almost too heavy to lift, and they were all drenched in sweat with their clothes clinging tightly to their bodies.

They hadn't had a break to begin with, and now they could only fight and retreat, gradually ending up in that secluded convenience store.

More and more zombies poured into the hall, and the few timid girls fell behind.

Normally they would hide in the crowd early on, but this time they seemed to be frozen in fear. No matter how Lin Miao shouted, they didn't react and were surrounded by the horde of zombies in the blink of an eye.

Their piercing screams rang out for a while, making everyone in the shop feel a chill.

But they themselves were in dire straits, and even if they felt sorry for them, they couldn't spare a hand to save them. They could only watch as they disappeared little by little before their eyes.

The South Korean soldier slashed down a zombie, sheathed his knife, and his arm trembled violently. "Looks like we're going to... die here today. Whew! Brothers and sisters, it's been an honor to fight alongside you!"

"Stop with the sentimentality, who wants to die!"

Liu Hao rolled his eyes, stabbed a zombie that was crawling towards him to death, and turned to shout at Song Haiyang, "Haiyang, you're so smart, think of something!"

Song Haiyang was panting heavily when he raised his hand and thrust his knife straight out. The tip of the knife pierced through the zombie's mouth and emerged from the back of its neck.

He withdrew his knife, ignoring the few drops of blood splattered on his face. He glanced around and saw that the shop was crammed with zombies, and outside the shop, there was an even larger, endless horde of them.

"way?"

He tugged at the corners of his mouth, a smile that looked more like a grimace.

"To survive in this situation, you'd need divine intervention, but forget about it. You'd be better off thinking about how to commit suicide in a more comfortable way!"

Behind him, the girls' breathing became more and more rapid. Several of the girls were so exhausted that their lips turned white. They gave up completely, slumped on the ground, sobbing. Their faces were a mixture of despair, fear, and a hint of unwilling relief.

After Song Haiyang finished speaking, the store fell silent, with only the roars of the zombies and their heavy breathing remaining.

Everyone was exhausted to the limit, just waiting to use their last bit of strength and then die here together.

In this atmosphere of despair and hopelessness!

A strange buzzing sound gradually drifted in, growing louder and clearer.

"Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz—"

The sound grew louder as it approached, shaking the very space around it. Even the zombies frantically rushing in and out of the convenience store were drawn to the sound, slowing their attacks.

Everyone stopped moving at the same time.

"What's that sound?" someone asked in a trembling voice.

"They're helicopters! I've ridden in them when I traveled! Yes, that's the sound! There are so many!"

Feng Xiaoran, sitting in the back row, was taken aback at first, then her eyes lit up, and an excited blush spread across her pale face.

Liu Hao's eyes widened in disbelief. "There really are heavenly soldiers and generals? Holy crap, Song Haiyang! You're amazing!"

Song Haiyang was also stunned; he had just said it casually.

"Don't be too happy yet!"

Lin Miao, panting, said urgently,

"What if they're just passing by? Besides, we're hiding inside the store; they won't see us at all!"

"What's there to be afraid of!"

The South Korean soldier pushed his shield forward and growled.

"Brothers and sisters, let's give it one last shot! Charge out and let them see us! This is our only way out! Cheer up! Let's get hyped!"

"Yes! Look, the zombies are all attracted by the sound! Our chance has come!"

"Form ranks! Fight to the death! Let's charge out!"

The roar of the helicopter gave these desperate and exhausted survivors a second life!

It felt like I'd eaten blue mothballs!

Meanwhile, high in the sky.

"Attention formation, this is Seagull No. 1, about to arrive at Beichuan Ancient City, no landing plan."

The entire team will fly low around the city to lure the horde of zombies from within the city to the outskirts. They will also conduct patrols in designated areas to observe any unusual ground movements. All units are on mission alert. Best of luck!

"Seagull No. 2 received!"

"Seagull No. 3 received!"

"Falcon One received!"

Inside the Seagull No. 3 cabin, Liu Ming caught a glimpse of the outline of the ancient city wall in the distance. Turning his head, he saw that Shenhe was still sleeping with his eyes closed. Thinking he was catching up on sleep, he nudged the tiger next to him with his elbow and said, "Go and wake Brother Shen up. We're almost there."

Tiger was adjusting his machine gun when he heard this. Without thinking much, he turned around to push Shenhe, but Shenhe had already opened his eyes on his own.

"Hey, Brother Shen, you're awake just in time! We're almost at Beichuan, we can even see the city walls. If anything happens later, we'll be counting on you to protect us!"

They can handle ordinary zombies, but if they're unlucky enough to encounter a different mutated zombie, they won't be able to withstand it.

After circulating his ice powers all the way, Shenhe's anger subsided, he felt more comfortable, and his mood was less anxious.

"Um."

Upon hearing this, he calmly nodded.

The ordinary zombies can't bite him when he stands there; they can only smear their saliva on him.

Honestly, he could handle tens or hundreds of thousands of zombies on his own, it would just be a waste of time.

"Attention all units! There is an anomaly at the east gate tower of the city wall. A large horde of corpses is attacking the building, and there are suspected survivors inside. Seagull No. 3, accompany me to the rescue. The rest of the units shall proceed as planned."

Suddenly, Wang Chen's instructions came through the earphones.

"Seagull No. 3 received!"

Jiang Yan's Seagull No. 1 and Shen He's Seagull No. 3 broke away from the formation at the same time and headed diagonally towards the East Gate.

The remaining helicopters continued to disperse to both sides of the city, preparing to circle the entire ancient city and lure the horde of corpses out of the city from south to north.

The roar of helicopters echoed throughout Beichuan!