Yang Tianlong hesitated for a few seconds and then said: "You go eat first. After you finish, take my place."
Shang Xue'er didn't want to argue with him, so she went straight into the duty room to eat.
Yang Tianlong looked at the zombies beginning to pile up again, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
He picked up a light machine gun and opened fire at the distant zombies.
As long as the zombies in the distance were dealt with, the ones that reached the wall were too few to count and could be perfectly handled with a mobile switch blade.
They had been killing for four whole days.
...
Juzi Island.
The number of people had become even fewer.
From the original three hundred people, it had sharply decreased to two hundred and fifty before.
These days, under the massive siege of zombies, it had further decreased by over one hundred.
Now on the entire Juzi Island, there were less than one hundred people left.
At the end of their tether.
