Apocalyptic Reincarnation: Start with a 30-million Bonus
Chapter 377 - 368: North and South Forces

This night, many people died in Safe City.

This night, Safe City held on, but at a great cost.

Amidst the thunder and torrential rain, there were bodies everywhere, indistinguishable between human and Zombie corpses.

All that could be seen was the wall still densely packed with Zombies.

The rain continued incessantly, and so did the Zombies.

...

At the northern part of the Big Camphor Tree Base.

In the suburbs, dozens of kilometers away from the provincial capital center.

A prison.

A perimeter wall 8 meters high, covered with anti-theft nets.

Outside the wall, Zombies rampaged.

Inside the wall, no Zombies were seen, but the atmosphere was still tense.

In the middle of a group of prisoners in uniforms, a bald man with a tattoo of a venomous snake on his throat held a cigarette between his fingers.

Hiss~

The bald man took a deep drag of the cigarette, then lowered his head, looking at a man he was stepping on underfoot.

"Big Head, I trusted you so much, yet you dared to betray me. Well, well."

The expression on the bald man's face twisted with hatred.

The man trampled on the ground, his hands tied behind his back, gasped heavily and said:

"Boss, I was momentarily foolish, I won't dare again. Boss, I have been with you for so many years, even if not meritorious, I've shared hardships. Please spare me.

I could redeem myself, boss, please, for all these years, spare me."

The bald man swallowed a gulp, his throat and tattooed snake head seemed to move with it.

It looked eerie and terrifying.

The bald man without saying a word, flipped the man's body lying on the ground.

Then forcibly pried open the man's eyes, and stuffed the still burning cigarette butt into the man's eye.

Seeing the bald man's movements, the man tried to dodge in horror, but was quickly pinned down by others.

The bald man ruthlessly pried the man's eyeball, his strength so great that his finger even dug into the man's eye.

"No, no, don't, boss, I was wrong. Ah!"

Sizzle~

Accompanied by a sizzling sound, a scent of burning flesh wafted through.

People around smelled it and even licked their lips.

Then a smell of urine followed.

The bald man disdainfully stood up, rubbed his hands together, and then said, "Take him out, throw him outside to the Zombies."

"Boss, boss, boss, please don't, I beg you to spare me, I really was just confused, boss....."

Two people came over and dragged him away from the hall.

Followed by a loud bang.

Bang!

Amidst the shrill screams, the Zombies, like hungry fish in a pond, tumbled and fought over.

Soon, the screaming stopped.

Only the hissing of Zombies remained.

Two people on the wall, seeing the tragic death below, couldn't help feeling a shared sorrow.

"What exactly did Big Head betray the boss with, he wouldn't say when asked."

"I don't know, but I know the boss hasn't been in a good mood lately. Let's not ask too much, lest we provoke trouble."

"That's true, let's go, this rain is incessantly cold."

...

At the southern edge of the Big Camphor Tree Base.

Three hundred kilometers away.

A fully armed small squad of thirty people cautiously passed through a city.

They had smeared their bodies with something odorous and unbearable.

But unexpectedly, they were sneaking around in this city filled with Zombies.

Clang~

Someone accidentally kicked a metal can on the ground, causing a series of noises.

The surrounding Zombies quickly noticed and started running towards them.

"Not good, we've been spotted, run!" the team leader at the front shouted urgently.

But they had already been discovered by the Zombies; the nearby Zombies swarmed in like ants.

"Quickly, quickly!"

The team members following him hastily fled in retreat.

They had barely run a few steps when a large group of Zombies emerged from behind them.

"Captain, what do we do now?"

The leading man looked to the left where there were fewer Zombies and said, "Break out from the left side, hurry up, or we'll be completely surrounded and no one will be able to escape."

The Zombies ran incredibly fast through the pouring rain.

They quickly caught up with the members of this small team, and to their right was a large building.

They didn't dare to enter the building.

Although these Zombies had no consciousness, the longer they stayed in the pouring rain, the more frenzied they became.

Not to mention, they were unfamiliar with this building and had never entered it before; if there were Zombies inside, it would be a dead-end for them.

A dilemma.

Furthermore, being forced to stay inside this building, they wouldn't know when they would be able to complete their mission.

They couldn't wait.

A few dozen Zombies were on the left; the leading man ran while commanding the teams:

"First and second squads, hold back the Zombies from behind.

Third squad, clean up these Zombies on the left and then quickly find a vehicle and leave this place."

Bang, bang, bang.

Gunshots roared, Zombies were mowed down like grass.

But there were too many Zombies behind them. The air was filled with the stench of corpses.

The Zombies spread like ink on white paper.

The white paper was like this small squad, constantly being stained black by the ink.

The white area grew smaller while the black ink increased.

Boom~

An explosion erupted, blasting some ahead and creating a vacuum zone within a few meters.

"Quick, quick!" The captain shouted urgently, his voice hoarse and almost breaking due to the loudness.

"Captain, there are too many Zombies, at this rate, we definitely won't have enough bullets."

The leading captain looked towards the squad moving to the left and then said, "First squad reinforce third squad, second squad, fight while retreating."

The rain kept falling, and the wind was howling.

A member of the second squad, who was last and replacing his bullets, had his shoe grabbed by a Zombie in front.

Just as it was about to bite him, a teammate pulled him back.

But there were too many Zombies ahead; they couldn't pull him away.

The second squad's team leader saw this and shot at them.

But just as he turned, more Zombies swarmed from the side.

Ah!

Seeing that the teammate whose shoe was grabbed was about to be pulled in.

The person helping painfully said, "Don't let go."

A fellow villager, who had enlisted together many years ago, he couldn't let him die.

The man grabbed by the Zombie yelled, "Zhuzi, let go. Otherwise, we'll both die, just let go damn it!"

Other team members fighting the Zombies rushed over to help.

But the Zombies behind were about to completely surround their second squad.

The man whose shoe was grabbed, quickly drew his Dagger and stabbed at the Zombie.

The Zombie was directly stabbed through.

"The Zombies are surrounding us, run for it, damn it!" the leader of second squad looked as the Zombies closed in.

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