Apocalyptic Reincarnation: Start with a 30-million Bonus-Chapter 783 - 594: Million-Level Zombie Tide, Incoming!!! (6/7, Update Marathon for Monthly Tickets)
Western Alliance.
It is a very large base.
In addition to the Gan Family, there are the Zhou, Qian, and Liu Families.
If one also counts the Zhang Family, who were massacred except for Zhang Rufeng, there are a total of 5 family powers.
These five families were already exceptional in their local area before the apocalypse.
And the Gan Family was at the top, the most powerful existence among all the families.
Plus, the base was created by Gan Xiong, so within this Western Alliance, on the side of Sichuan Province, he had the most people and the strongest power.
Among the Western Alliance, Gan Xiong held the greatest authority.
Having repaired the East Wall, Gan Long was entrusted with an important task by Gan Xiong to continue overseeing the protection of the perimeter wall.
In the apocalypse, if one wanted to develop sustainability for the long term, building a wall was necessary, or else zombies wandering everywhere would invade human habitation.
A single person getting bitten could potentially lead to the entire base becoming infected.
Gan Long was already 43 this year. He received a good education from a young age and was from a well-off family. He not only lacked an arrogant demeanor, but he was also very down-to-earth and quite capable.
At this moment, he stood atop the wall, a wall that was constructed following an order from his father when it was first commissioned.
In two days’ time, an area of nearly ten thousand acres.
He used a significant sum of money and exploited all the resources at his disposal, including construction companies and teams under his company’s brand, rallying over two thousand people to erect this nine-meter-tall perimeter wall within two days.
The lights illuminated the area outside the base, still revealing zombies tirelessly hitting the walls under the wall.
From far to near, the number of zombies gradually increased.
The wall perimeter was very long, and almost every ten meters, there would be people wielding long spears, stabbing at zombies.
Black snow fell on Gan Long’s hat as he walked back and forth on the wall with his hands behind his back.
He was always hands-on in his work; even when repelling zombies, he was on the front line.
The white breath he exhaled was particularly conspicuous in the darkness.
Whether on the wall or below it, everything was cloaked in darkness.
The black snow covered everything, as if being inside a black hole.
Suddenly, Gan Long saw a surging black tide in the distance.
Even the wall itself started to tremble slightly.
The black snow accumulated on the wall was shaken off by the tremors.
What is this?
Gan Long rubbed his eyes, peering into the distance.
He quickly walked over to the searchlight, embraced it with his hands, and raised the beam to shine into the distance.
He then took out his telescope.
With one look, he inhaled a breath of cold air.
Hiss—
Zombie Tide!
A Zombie Tide with no visible end!
Their location was a plain; there were not many obstructions in every direction, so one could see far into the distance.
At least three kilometers away, the Zombie Tide surged forth.
Endless, vast beyond measure.
He had never seen so many zombies before.
A torrent of black clouds was about to crush the city.
Over a million zombies, from distant to near, formed a massive black wave, continuously surging towards the wall.
They were like an inexhaustible, gigantic, and terrifying black army.
Each zombie exuded a bloody odor, vacant eyes, and open mouths revealing sharp teeth.
The footsteps of the marching zombies grew louder, and the roaring that came from afar was deafening.
Their sprinting speed grew faster, and each zombie seemed to be running as fast as possible, apparently aiming to tear down the base from its foundations.
The entire base felt as if it was about to be overwhelmed by this tide, an oppressive atmosphere hanging over everyone’s head.
Panic and fear flickered across their faces, as they had also never seen so many zombies.
As the zombies drew closer, the people on the wall began to reinforce their defenses.
They aimed their crossbow arrows and firearms in front, ready to open fire at any moment.
The number of zombies continued to increase, and their howling became louder, as if to shatter the entire base.
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"Zhuang Shaohua, go notify my father, tell him about this situation. Hurry!"
Gan Long’s expression was grave as he shouted to someone behind him.
The young man in his twenties behind him, when faced with the sight of these zombies, stood dumbfounded, unresponsive to Gan Long’s call.
Seeing him scared stiff, Gan Long immediately kicked him, sending the young man to the ground, which snapped him back to reality.
"Ah? Ah? Ah! What?" Zhuang Shaohua finally reacted, but still did not catch what Gan Long had said.
"Damn it, you are nothing like your father. I told you to inform my father, now go!" Gan Long yelled furiously.
His spittle sprayed onto Zhuang Shaohua’s face.
"Oh, okay." Zhuang Shaohua got up, not bothering to brush off the black snow from his body, and staggered down the wall.
Soullessly descending the wall, he then took a tumble and fell flat on his face.
People on the wall witnessed this scene but no one laughed at him.
Those standing on the wall trembled at the sight of so many zombies.
"Can we hold back so many zombies?"
That was the question in nearly everyone’s mind on the wall.
"Ring the bell! Prepare defenses, prepare defenses!" Gan Long shouted as he ran across the wall.
Dang, dang, dang, dang—
The resonant bell tolled throughout the base.
This bell was only rung under one circumstance.
That was the most dangerous time, when the wall was about to be breached by zombies.
On the wall, someone seeing so many zombies completely lost their composure.
