Chapter 849 (1/2)

”Ah...”

Dozens of new humans, clutching their heads, howling, covering their ears and rolling on the ground.

The sound of playing sound shell is too big, under this kind of penetrating power, let them simply can't carry, covering their ears in pain, struggling.

They were the survivors of the Roman settlement and entered the city.

Materials almost come from cities.

Even though most of the materials used to be enough for millions of people to live for half a month, the rest is still unimaginable for survivors.

From time to time, new human forces will enter the city, using their familiarity with zombies and cities to obtain the materials they need.

Naturally, materials will not be limited. It may be some kind of material, some food stored for a long time, or some mechanical parts, etc.

But who knows that when they enter the city, they hide in one of the buildings and prepare for action, but they are attacked by a sudden voice?

The penetrating sound came from all directions and shattered most of the glass in the city.

Just like a fighter plane passing by, this kind of sonic boom is absolutely beyond human endurance. Only their new humans can barely be deafened.

The constant sound makes them roll around in their hiding places and howl in desperation.

Fortunately, their howling, in front of this kind of sound, is directly covered, will not be found by the zombies.

And outside the streets, filled with zombies, are all affected by these voices. It's just that they're like headless flies, running around in no direction.

Dozens of sound bombs are activated at the same time. This kind of sound is everywhere. It is impossible to distinguish the position.

The roar of high-level zombies came from each other, which made the city fall into a terrible state of rampage.

New humans don't know what's going on now, and they don't care about it. They just feel like the end of the day, which makes them feel that life is worse than death.

Tens of kilometers away from Rome, this is a small town full of poetry.

Built according to the water, there are art like houses everywhere. Maple trees are dotted here, and the red dots show a corner of the building.

The same voice came here, one by one the survivors, all with a look of panic, staring at the direction of Rome.

”God, what happened in Rome?”

”What zombie is the cause of this sound?”

”God bless us.”

”Bless aks and them.”

Countless people are looking in the direction of Rome. The area affected by these voices is too large. It is certain that the zombies will riot.

The mob of zombies makes them feel that they are in danger.

Many people are trembling for fear of some terrible disaster.

Lu Chuan, who had been prepared for a long time, naturally had a way to deal with it. From the moment the sound bomb broke out, Lu Chuan had disappeared on the back of the corpse dragon and returned to modern times.

Research Center.