The remaining 700,000 zombies received the little zombie’s command and charged in unison. They tanked the bullets with their bodies, trampling over the fallen zombies’ corpses to breach the defense line and pour into the camp.0

The survivors panicked and scattered in all directions.0

Han Wu stood on a rooftop and shook his head in disappointment. They had enough guns to take on a horde of ten million zombies, yet they were failing against barely a million. The problem was not their weapons; it was their softness. They weren’t battle-hardened warriors. The zombie vanguard...0