Just when Chen Dachui and the others were having fun,

This big thing happened!

A matter of life and death for Oil City!

.....

Oil City, trading market wall.

After the storm subsided, all the personnel on duty inside the guard tower came out.

It rains constantly, and the clothes on the guards have not dried in the past few days.

Chen Er touched the chicken pox that had grown on his arm, and picked it open with the nails of his index finger and thumb.

Hiss! Phew!

It hurts and feels good!

Zhu Xiao was wearing a raincoat and a rain hat, picked up a telescope and looked into the distance.

Under heavy rains of this magnitude, it is difficult for drones and helicopters to fly.

This sight gave him goosebumps!

I saw dense zombies coming from the north direction, like ants on the ground!

The storm not only caused movement problems for people, but also for zombies.

However, the zombies were not afraid of pain. They were blown up by the wind and hit the trees, but they continued to crawl.

After being soaked in heavy rain for more than ten days, the physical sensitivity of zombies is no different from that of humans.

After the storm ended, the zombies' mobility suddenly increased.

Oil City is located in the Central Plains, the provincial capital with the largest population in the country.

The zombie base is huge!

What's more, the trading market and Oil City together have a population of nearly 100,000 people, and their popularity is extremely high.

During the heavy rain, the Oil City, within a radius of several hundred kilometers, was as bright as a light in the dark night.

Attracting all zombies hundreds of kilometers around.

Most of these zombies are unable to reach here due to the storm.

But at this time after the storm, after two days of accumulation.

finally!

A wave of zombies with more than 10 million levels is coming!

A wave of tens of millions of zombies has only been experienced in the North before.

The terrain outside the trading market is flat, and as time goes by, the cumulative number of zombies is doubling at an exponential rate.

The grass under the feet of the zombies was trampled into a mess, and the air was filled with the smell of decay and death. These walking zombies had dull eyes, distorted faces, and made creepy roars from their grins.

The roar resounded!

Zhu Xiao took a few steps back in horror.

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Er glanced at him with some confusion and took the telescope from Zhu Xiao's hand.

"See for yourself."

"No, I have to contact the minister and the others quickly!" Zhu Xiao quickly ran back to the guard tower.

The walkie-talkie cannot be soaked in water, so he did not carry it with him but placed it in the sentry tower.

When he returned to the sentry tower, he happened to hear Guo Peng's voice coming from the intercom:

"Minister, I have a major situation report. A large number of zombies have been discovered coming towards us from the west gate. The number is extremely terrifying. I...I don't know how many there are."

Guo Peng stood in the sentry tower, holding a telescope and looking at the zombie wave in the distance to the west, and swallowed nervously.

"The same goes for the south gate, and the speed is very fast!" said A Hong, who was in charge of the south direction.

"Same here." Zhu Xiao quickly said.

A large number of zombies appeared in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest.

Although there are already hundreds of thousands of zombies under the walls of the trading market, the number of zombies rushing over from a distance is dozens of times more terrifying.

It was a picture that made people completely despair.

In the distant mountains and forests, there are mountains and plains.

On the roads we often passed before, in the fields, and even the river in the distance...

Except for the sky, everything that can be seen through the telescope is zombies.

It has turned into a sea of ​​zombies.

Their oil city is like a lonely boat in a sea of ​​zombies.

.....

In Oil City.

The third uncle took the walkie-talkie and hurriedly walked downstairs.

His eyes were full of solemnity.

"I understand, please observe carefully and report on the movements of those zombie waves."

The third uncle didn't wear a raincoat, just a combat uniform, and carrying a rifle, he rushed up to the wall of the Oil City.

The walls of Oil City are more than ten meters higher than the trading market.

As for the tallest buildings in Oil City, they are only slightly higher than the walls of Oil City.

It's not much higher, so if you want to see the situation outside more clearly, you still have to run to the oil city wall and take a look.

When the third uncle hurriedly ran up the fence, the four of them, Ant Jackal and Wolf, also followed him from the residence.

Lao Yi, Lao Xie, Ju Tianrui, Dong Tai, Liu Jinglue, and Li Zhengping also came out of their respective residences and ran to the oil city wall together.

The third uncle came to the fence.

"Minister, look." Xiao Jun, who was on duty, handed over the telescope in his hand.

Xiao Jun's eyes were still filled with shock, and his hands were trembling slightly.

"Maybe in twenty minutes at most, the zombie wave will arrive under the trading market wall."

At first, he didn't think Zhu Xiao and the others were terribly frightened when they saw the zombie wave.

After all, their oil city has a mobile knife. Under the action of the mobile knife, the zombie wave is nothing, they are all cut up.

But when he saw such a terrifying zombie wave, he suddenly realized that his thinking was too simple.

Just imagine, a few thousand can be called a zombie swarm, and tens of thousands can be called a zombie tide.

With the sharpness of the moving knife, the stacking speed of the zombie wave cannot keep up with the cutting speed of the moving knife.

Therefore, when there is a zombie wave of less than hundreds of thousands, moving the knife is equivalent to covering the trading market with a defensive cover.

But!

When the zombie wave reaches millions or even tens of millions.

The cutting speed of the moving knife cannot keep up with the stacking speed of the zombie wave.

If there are too many, the mobile knife may be directly overwhelmed by the zombie wave.

Even though it is still operating, it does not affect the stacking of zombie waves.

Unless, the trading market here is like the Da Zhangshu base,

Build a fence to a height of fifty meters, leaving enough buffer height. The higher the height of the fence, the greater the number of zombies required to stack up the zombie tide to reach this height.

Moreover, it also needs to have three layers of mobile knives like the Da Zhangshu base.

In this way, if the three layers are activated at the same time, it may be possible to resist a zombie wave of tens of millions.

But.

Due to the rush of time, the height of the trading market wall is only 21 meters, and the mobile gate knife only has one floor.

These two things alone cannot resist the tens of millions of zombies.

The third uncle took the telescope from Xiao Jun.

Holding the telescope in both hands, he looked toward the north.

When he saw this terrifying zombie wave, he took a slight breath.

Be silent.

He looked in both directions again and saw similar scenes.

Those zombies gathered together and came like a tidal wave.
To be continued...