(4) Five Minutes, That's All It Takes (4)
Bang!
A person clad in armor was struck by the force-type zombie's hammer, sent flying directly. His insides churned, but he managed to stabilize himself. If not for the shock absorption of the armor, that single blow would have been enough to kill him.
Splat!
Splat!
Many hands make light work.
The force-type zombie seemed powerful, but it couldn't withstand human cooperation.
Its legs were severed by straight blades, its arms chopped off.
Its head was lopped off.
A perfectly good force-type zombie was thus killed by humans through cooperation.
Seeing this scene, Luu Dao's eyes widened, nearly popping out. That zombie just now, if they wanted to kill it, they would have needed to use a tank to crush it. Who would have thought that a few of them could charge up, and with a flurry of techniques, kill that zombie?
To be honest.
He was truly and utterly shocked.
"Good! That's great!"
Luu Dao had already sensed hope.
"Brothers, kill them!"
Luu Dao roared, and bullets poured out from his gun.
At this moment.
Hoc Phan and his group's presence had attracted the attention of most of the zombies. It was just that they were clad in armor, ignoring the zombies' bites. Even if the zombies' teeth were all gnawed off, the armor wouldn't even be scratched.
Hoc Phan saw a comrade climb out of an armored car, only for a zombie to appear and bite his arm. He was startled and quickly rushed forward, severing the zombie's head with a single slash.
"I'm going to turn into a zombie! Kill me quickly!"
This comrade knew the infectious nature of zombies.
Basically, after being bitten, one would turn into a zombie in a very short time.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Hoc Phan reached for the belt at his armor's waist, directly took out a serum, and suddenly jabbed it into his comrade's arm. Then he took him and retreated at high speed to the defensive line.
"Climb up yourself. You've been injected with the serum. You won't turn into a zombie."
Hoc Phan said.
Seeing a zombie charge over, without a second word, he swung his straight blade and directly chopped the charging zombie to the ground.
This action completely left his comrade dumbfounded.
They had been separated for only a few short days.
How had things become like this?
It felt like they had traded their birdshot guns for cannons, a complete turnaround.
"Roar..."
A furious, enraged roar was heard.
Another Tyrant Zombie appeared ahead. This Tyrant Zombie had clearly focused its sights on them, knowing that only by killing them could the zombie tide completely break through this defensive line.
"Attention! All units, attention! A Tyrant Zombie has appeared! A Tyrant Zombie has appeared!"
Hoc Phan roared.
This was also the first time Luu Dao had learned that such a zombie was called a "Tyrant Zombie".
Was this a name they gave it, or was this type of zombie really called a Tyrant Zombie?
The Tyrant Zombie charged towards them.
Hoc Phan held the straight blade in his hand. "Three minutes! Hold on for three more minutes, and Lam Pham will be here! We'll be saved!"
"Roger."
"Roger."
"Charge!"
The ones clad in armor charged towards the Tyrant Zombie without fear of death.
They knew the terror of the Tyrant Zombie.
But the only ones who could stop it were them. If anyone else confronted the Tyrant Zombie, it would be a path to certain death.
Bang!
Bang!
In the moment of collision.
Several figures were sent flying directly.
They, who were not Awakened ones, simply couldn't contend with the Tyrant Zombie. Even wearing armor, it was the same. A single sweep from the Tyrant Zombie was like a great mountain pressing down on them, causing the blood in their bodies to churn.
They couldn't help but spit blood inside their masks.
"Charge!"
But even so.
They were still attacking.
They would absolutely not retreat.
They only knew to hold on for three minutes. These three minutes were extremely important. If they could endure, everything would be alright.
The Tyrant Zombie roared, as if it couldn't believe that these weak ants still dared to charge at it. It was simply a suicidal act.
Luu Dao looked at the situation before him.
His breathing became rapid.
Three minutes?
Why did they have to hold on for three minutes?
Who on earth was coming?
Watching his comrades get blown away one by one, his heart ached terribly. That kind of pain made him wish he could go down and fight the opponent himself. But he knew that with his own ability, it would simply be courting death.
He would probably be killed upon contact.
He wouldn't even have a chance to resist.
The battle continued. The scene was bloody and intense.
Fewer and fewer of the armored soldiers could stand up, but the Tyrant Zombie was not much better off. Many straight blades were embedded in its body, and viscous blood continuously flowed out.
So what if they were outmatched?
They just wanted to hold back the Tyrant Zombie.
Gradually.
"Rumble!"
"Rumble!"
A world-shaking roar came from between heaven and earth.
The sound of an explosion.
It covered the entire world.
Everyone, even the zombies, looked up at the sky.
They clearly couldn't see anything.
But that sound was just that deafening.
Suddenly.
Someone exclaimed in surprise, pointing at the distant sky in shock.
"What's going on?"
In the distant sky, a destination appeared. It was as if that part of the sky had been stirred up, and at the same time, the earth was constantly shaking.
Bang!
Bang!
The tremors made them feel as if the ground was shaking, and they could barely stand firm.
Crack!
Crack!
Cracks appeared on the ground, caused by the shockwaves from the tremors.
"I'm here."
A voice full of hope echoed between heaven and earth.
A figure descended from the sky. With a thud, he landed on the ground. The entire earth trembled, and countless cracks, like a spider's web, spread out in all directions.
Even the defensive line built by Thanh Thuy Town was exploding.
It was unable to withstand the shockwaves brought by this impact.
"He's finally here."
Hoc Phan looked at the figure in the distance and suddenly let out a sigh of relief. It was faster than he had imagined, seemingly only three or four minutes.
He turned and looked at Luu Dao.
"Brother Dao, our savior is here! Lam Pham of the Hoang City Sunshine Shelter! As long as he appears here, then all predicaments will cease to be predicaments."
He just wanted Luu Dao to understand.
We are truly and completely safe.
Look...
That is the greatest hope in the apocalypse.