Doomsday Fortress

Wang Yi did not say anything. His face became more and more gloomy as he looked at the corpses on the other side of the bridge.    

    

"This might be their main attack."    

    

Wang Yi said in a deep voice. The group of corpses across from them had already started to stir up after hearing the Zombie King's roar, while zombies continuously moved towards the wooden bridge. However, they didn't immediately rush onto the bridge, but waited for the Zombie King's final order.    

    

"Main attack?" When Yang Bing heard Wang Yi's words, a serious expression immediately flashed across his face.    

    

"I'll get the logistics to bring in all the ammunition." Yang Bing said and was about to run in the direction of the city wall.    

    

"No need." At this moment, Wang Yi suddenly stopped him.    

    

"If the corpses really start to attack, this position will not be able to hold them off."    

    

Wang Yi looked at the bunkers on the ground and said. Once the corpses crossed the wooden bridge, the soldiers in the bunkers would be surrounded. When they ran out of ammunition, then their fate could be imagined.    

    

Wang Yi had never been prepared to fight to the death with the corpses on the battlefield.    

    

"Then we …" Yang Bing turned around and looked at the wooden bridge.    

    

"If we don't stop the zombies, then there's only one way left."    

    

Blast the bridge, retreat and defend the city walls!    

    

"Ding!"    

    

At this moment, a pleasant knocking sound came from the gathering place behind them. Everyone on the ground couldn't help but be startled, including the soldiers inside the bunker. They all subconsciously looked back in the direction of the gathering place.    

    

The sound represented midnight.    

    

"Another year huh …"    

    

Wang Yi's voice revealed endless worry.    

    

Another year had passed. Having crossed this year, Wang Yi had been in the apocalypse for 11 years. This year represented that the apocalypse had reached the middle stage.    

    

The zombies would fuse with the zombie virus at an even faster rate, causing their attack power to increase. At the same time, Mutant Zombie with different abilities would appear like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, making survival even more difficult for humans.    

    

The middle of the apocalypse had arrived.    

    

"Whoosh!"    

    

At that moment, a flying sword suddenly came from the middle of the horde of corpses. Wang Yi subconsciously turned around and saw a fist-sized dark red ball of meat flying towards him at lightning speed.    

    

"Decaying Corpse!"    

    

A hint of panic flashed across Wang Yi's eyes. Yes, even Yang Bing, who was beside him, could clearly feel it.    

    

Yang Bing had followed Wang Yi for nearly half a year, but he had never seen such an expression in Wang Yi's eyes.    

    

Panic.    

    

"Quickly retreat!"    

    

Wang Yi reacted in an instant and quickly threw himself to the side while grabbing Yang Bing.    

    

Bang!    

    

That fist-sized meatball instantly hit the spot where Wang Yi and Yang Bing were originally standing. The meatball fell to the ground and shattered. A green liquid with a pungent smell instantly sprayed out from the meatball, covering an area of almost a meter.    

    

"Buzz …" "Buzz …"    

    

A creepy sound of corrosion rang out. The two of them turned around and saw that the ground behind them had been corroded into a small pit nearly half a meter deep.    

    

A thick cloud of smoke rose into the air and was dispersed by a gust of cold wind.    

    

"What … what is this?"    

    

Yang Bing couldn't help but to open his eyes wide as he looked at the small hole that suddenly appeared behind him.    

    

It was the coldest period of the year in the north, and the ground was already as hard as steel due to the cold air. Even the city walls had to be excavated bit by bit using a large excavator, which was extremely strenuous. However, that strange sarcoma, the liquid that burst out from within, had actually corroded a pit nearly half a meter deep in the ground.    

    

"It's the Decaying Corpse!"    

    

Wang Yi didn't have enough time to explain to Yang Bing about this zombie ability. He quickly got up and shouted at the soldiers who were hiding inside the bunker and trying to stop the zombies on the wooden bridge.    

    

"Everyone, retreat from the bunker and return to the city wall, quick!"    

    

Wang Yi's roar was extremely piercing. All the soldiers inside the bunker could clearly hear it, but it also made them very confused.    

    

Retreat?    

    

What do you mean, don't you want to stop the zombies? In addition, even if they were to retreat, there must be order. Otherwise, without any obstructions, wouldn't the opposing zombies swarm over like a swarm of bees? It was easy to escape, but these weapons and ammunition would be lost here.    

    

But what they knew was that Wang Yi was currently too flustered to think about this. Decaying Corpse's attack power was powerful, it was a zombie that could launch long-ranged attacks. That meatball was thrown over by the Decaying Corpse.    

    

Every time they attacked, they would control a portion of the skin on their body to wrap the Purulent Fluid within. Then, they would throw them through a bunch of special methods, which was basically a cannon amongst the corpses.    

    

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"    

    

Just as these soldiers were hesitating on how to retreat, another air-piercing sound could be heard, and fist-sized meatballs once again flew towards them.    

    

However, this time, their targets were not Wang Yi or Yang Bing, but the soldiers hiding in the bunkers.