"Ah, I've been bitten..."
"My arm!"
Locked in a stalemate, humans were already outnumbered by zombies, and during the battle, casualties gradually appeared. This actually hadn't lasted long. From picking up cold weapons to the first person getting bitten, only five minutes had passed!
Five minutes...
Even for someone slightly constipated, it's not enough for a big move.
The outcome of a close combat battle hinges on a single thought, there can't be too much delay.
"Uncle, this isn't working, we can't kill them like this!"
Wang Xingui's clothes were ripped in several places, with the torn spots resembling cotton growing out...
Though he was indulgent in women, he usually trained diligently, and his combat strength was quite formidable. Yet even so, he felt extremely strained facing the zombies with incredibly strong defenses.
A brawny man swung his pickaxe while shouting, "Boss Wang, think of something, we can't hold on anymore!"
"Dynamite, use dynamite! Everyone fall back!"
