Hai Chao watched these zombies, seemingly endless zombies.
He suddenly had a thought, envying that zombies don't get tired.
He slapped his head, scolding himself, what is he thinking at this moment.
His mind was not clear at all.
.....
Western Alliance, many people died.
The sound of gunfire lasted for three full days.
After three days, most of them ran out of bullets.
They could only rely on melee weapons to fight against zombies.
The number of people on the wall was getting fewer and fewer.
........
The great zombie migration, the sixth day at the Big Camphor Tree Base.
September 10th.
Li Yu and the others were very exhausted, but at least they could still manage to get five to six hours of sleep a day.
Li Yu once wanted to ask people from Second Outer City to come up and help.
But so far, the situation hadn't gotten that bad.
Although extremely exhausted, it was something they felt they could pull through.
