C41 (2/2)

”Push!” The Corpse Pushing Rod moved forward like a bite of a snake. The few Zombie in the front were firmly stuck on the branch that was extended out of the pole.

”Attack!” As if by instinct, I raised my military knife and charged forward, stabbing the military knife into the eye sockets of the Zombie that was in front of me. The other eye of the Zombie rolled, and my wildly waving hand immediately stopped moving.

”Retreat!” San Mao shouted again, and I quickly retreated. The three corpse hands in front all took a step back, and at the same time, threw the poles in their hands, throwing the three corpses to the ground.

The spacious plaza gave us room to move around. Compared to before, when we were squeezed together, we now had a greater lethality. With the cooperation of the few of us, in a few rounds, more than a dozen Zombie had already fallen under our assault.

But that's all there is to it. Compared to the hundreds of Zombie, these dozen or so are not even worth as much as a drop in the bucket. Furthermore, the other teams are not as proficient in this formation as us.

First, the third group suffered a heavy injury in the first round, and the remaining five to six people lost the weapons in their hands. They ran around the plaza with empty hands in an attempt to avoid the mouth of the slow-moving Zombie, but they quickly ran out of energy, a few of them screamed hoarsely as they were surrounded by the Zombie, and a few of them were smarter. They hid behind a few other teams, and the weirdest one, who might have thought that he was good, actually climbed onto one of the flagpoles with his bare hands, causing a group of Zombie to squeeze into a flag ball and let out a roar from the ground.

This time, it was his father who held the corpse in place of him. However, after he caught hold of one of the Zombie, his son didn't dare to go up and kill it.

”Quick!” Hurry up and kill it! ” The father yelled at his son, but his son hid behind him, tears streaming down his face.

”Hurry up!” The father almost cried out in grief. Another Zombie appeared on his Corpse Pushing Rod, causing him to stagger backwards, but his son continued to cry on his own. He did not even dare look forward.

The three Zombie smashed onto his body heavily. The father did not scream, but raised his neck and struggled to look at his son. However, he could only watch as his son stood straight, sobbed and did not resist, and then, he was bitten on the neck by one of the Zombie.

People kept falling, and my ears were filled with terrifying screams. In every team, as long as a corpse bearer falls, and a gap appears in the formation, it will quickly collapse and scatter. In the end, it will all be surrounded by Zombie. After just five to six minutes, the only family that remains in the plaza is Ren and us.