Collect supplies, seize aircraft carriers, and travel to the seventh and fifth

Chapter 1107 The Zombies Unleash Their Power

The American soldiers who were maintaining their guns stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

The rumbling sound grew louder and more frequent, causing some of the more timid soldiers' legs to tremble. They were so terrified by Li Mo'er's previous clearing operation that they were now on edge and seeing threats everywhere.

Some soldiers, seeing vehicles or tanks nearby, quickly opened the door and hid inside.

Time ticked by, and the rumbling sound startled everyone in the base. The highest-ranking officer at the military base ordered everyone to pick up their weapons, load their bullets, and get ready!

Suddenly, a soldier shouted, "Look over there!"

Everyone else looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw a hand reaching out from the ground near the newly built radar foundation.

Then came another withered hand, and the ground was pushed open to reveal a face with dark eye sockets and a pale complexion.

The soldiers' hearts were pounding, all wondering about the origins of the person who had emerged from the ground!

The man emerged from the ground, stiffly scanning his surroundings. He glanced at the American soldiers gathered there and let out a roar.

Then he hopped and skipped toward the soldiers.

The soldiers were all terrified, unable to understand how this person could crawl out of the ground. Was he a ghost?

At first, the white-haired zombie could only jump two or three meters. Later, perhaps finding it too slow, it jumped seven or eight meters at a time. After several jumps, it reached the group of terrified soldiers, grabbed one of them, and opened its mouth to reveal sharp, wolf-like teeth.

The soldier was so frightened that he immediately lost control of his bladder and bowels, and urine flowed down his trouser leg onto the ground.

The zombie bit the soldier's neck and began sucking blood from his carotid artery.

The other soldiers, seeing this, suddenly realized what was happening. The cowardly ones turned and ran while yelling, "Oh shit, a zombie has come to the base!"

Those with more courage immediately picked up the gun they were wiping and fired a burst of shots at the zombie.

To their disappointment, the bullets only tore the zombies' clothes to shreds, and when they hit the skin, they only left white dots that disappeared within seconds.

The soldiers were even more terrified; they couldn't even kill the zombie with their guns.

The zombie neither dodged nor avoided the incoming bullets, and didn't even bother to look at them. Only when a few bullets were about to hit his eyes did he use his hand to block them!

After drinking the soldier's blood, the zombie seemed quite satisfied and roared wildly at the sky.

At this moment, the base's highest-ranking officer had been alerted and rushed over with a large number of soldiers.

However, the zombie had already leaped to another soldier and bitten him on the neck. The soldier fired his rifle at the zombie's stomach, but this had no effect on the zombie.

The soldier struggled as he pulled the trigger, but as time passed, his blood supply dwindled, and he eventually lost the strength to struggle, his finger drooping as he pulled the trigger.

The arrival of the supreme commander seemed to give the soldiers a little courage. They formed a human wall and, under the commander's order, simultaneously raised their rifles and aimed at the zombies.

The highest-ranking officer shouted, "Launch!"

The soldiers pulled the triggers at the same time, and bullets flew towards the zombies like a dense rain.

The zombie seemed to sense the danger as well. It dropped the soldier it was holding, leaped away to dodge the dense barrage of bullets, and then jumped a few more times, jumping into the midst of the soldiers who were firing their guns.

With a swift movement, he grabbed a dazed soldier, and with his other hand, he ripped at his head, and the others heard a snap as the soldier's neck was broken.

Perhaps it was because it had drunk its fill of blood, or perhaps it had developed a fear of the dense barrage of bullets, but the white-haired zombie always managed to dodge the concentrated bullets. As for the stray bullets that hit him, he didn't care.

The zombies dodge and leap, each time managing to grab a soldier; with a slight twist of their withered hands, they can snap a soldier's neck.