After the explosion sound coming from the north and south direction of the Western Alliance, Gan Xiong and Tian Sheng exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with despair.
Tian Sheng covered his stomach and stood up.
He saw that after the explosion, the zombies outside were surging like a tide towards the gap of more than ten meters.
The densely packed group of zombies had their hands raised high, roaring as they approached the wall.
When the zombies reached a person whose legs had been blown off, several zombies in the front suddenly halted.
They bowed their heads and then pounced.
"Help me, ah...."
Crunch, crunch!
A large hole was bitten into the neck, the sharp teeth of the zombies tearing and pulling out the trachea, which was still bloodied.
Gulp!
The zombie swallowed the trachea and then continued to lower its head to dig out the heart and gnaw.
Tian Sheng felt his scalp tingle, witnessing this horrific scene.
