Chapter 145 Ancestor Zhurong Fire God's Relic
"What's going on?" the Public Transport Ban asked, looking at the panting scout in front of him.
He didn't like his subordinates being so flustered, and everyone in Jumuyi knew this.
But since everyone knew that he was still so panicked, it was probably because there was really some urgent military situation.
"Yi, Lord Yichang, there are zombies, so many zombies, they are walking on the snow during the day, heading to various cities!" After the scout finished speaking, he took out the water bag from his waist and poured it on himself.
"What? Zombies appeared during the day?!" Xiong Zhong was stunned for a moment, then called three of his men and asked them to ride fast horses along the wooden wall to notify the soldiers guarding the city to quickly close the gate.
The beacon is just a simple early warning, and the messenger can deliver the message more accurately.
"Did it evolve again?" Gongshu Ban frowned and guessed, a feeling of powerlessness suddenly surged deep in his heart.
The main reason why humans can fight against such monsters is because the enemies cannot move during the day, which stretches the living area of humans, allowing humans to carry out infrastructure projects and engage in the production of various things during the day.
But now, humans are about to lose their advantage during the day.
"Maybe it's because of the snow." Ouyang said, looking at the snow that had gradually accumulated on the wooden wall, "The sun is blocked, and the snow makes the temperature drop, which is very suitable for the physiological activities of parasitic bacteria, so this
Groups of zombies just started to move during the day. Personally, I think this possibility is higher."
"Then what should we do? There are twelve hours in a day, and we may be attacked at every hour?" Xiong Zhong frowned and asked in a somewhat anxious tone.
Sorry, there are only ten hours left now. The twelve hours you call are actually shrunk.
"The zombies have difficulty moving and cannot even climb stairs. With such a high wooden wall, there shouldn't be much of a problem." Ouyang said with relief, "And as long as this abnormal heavy snow passes, the activity time of this group of zombies should be longer.
It will go back to how it was before.
Even if not, don’t worry too much, the lifespan of zombies is much shorter than that of humans. As long as we can hold on, these zombies will disappear naturally."
As soon as Ouyang finished speaking, he heard countless "bang bang bang" sounds coming from under the wooden wall.
Everyone lowered their heads while holding on to the handrails, and saw a dense group of zombies surrounding them below.
Zombies have begun to attack the city!
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Yingdu City.
Before the snowflakes started to get heavy, the people in the farmland outside the city were summoned back to the city, and the eight city gates had already put down the Dragon Breaking Stone, completely sealing it.
The rulers of Yingdu City, as if they had expected it, had already arranged everything on the city wall to cope with the zombie siege.
"Your Majesty, the number of these monsters is already half a mile away. They are crowded under the city. There should be tens of thousands of them."
Xiong Sheng looked at the zombies under the city, wiped the cold sweat from his head, and asked respectfully: "Can I pour the fire wine now?"
Fire wine is a war resource. It has a higher alcohol content than ordinary drinking wine and has a very poor taste. It is specially used by the army to set fire or attack cities.
"There's no rush." King Chu closed his eyes and waved his hand and said, "Aren't you always curious, the palace is full of Qu Xie's people, why can I come back from the dead and escape, even unscrewing Qu Xie's body?
Rest your head?"
Xiong Sheng didn't dare to say anything. He was really curious, but he didn't dare to ask directly, so he just played tricks.
A cunning person said: "It must be the blessing of Zhu Rong, the god of fire."
"Yes, it is the blessing of Zhurong Fire God." King Chu opened his eyes, revealing a bright amber luster.
Xiong Sheng was stunned for a moment when he saw King Chu's eyes. He didn't know what was happening for a moment.
I'm just complimenting you casually, is there really anything serious about it?
Before he could react, what he saw shocked him so much that he even felt a little numb on his scalp.
"Mr. Bai, please open your eyes wide and take a look at what amazing things our ancestor, Zhu Rong Fire God, left us!"
After the King of Chu finished speaking, two crystal clear and beautiful tentacles with a light fluorescent yellow color grew from his forehead, and a pair of huge wings grew from his back, some like the elytra of a beetle.
"This is -???!!!" Xiong Sheng seemed to have thought of something, and the answer was right on his lips.
King Chu didn't speak, he just turned around and glanced at Xiong Sheng with his amber eyes, and then jumped directly off the city wall.
Those who jumped off the city wall with the King of Chu without hesitation were hundreds of exquisite women who appeared from nowhere.
Their attire was basically the same as that of the women in black who stayed in the palace to protect Qu Yanji. They all covered their faces with black gauze.
Then, in the dull eyes of those on the city wall, the Chu King and the women who jumped off the city wall were like a group of lions entering the flock. Those hateful-looking zombies had no ability to resist and could only be beaten by the Chu King and the others.
The heads were unscrewed one by one.
"Is this...the power left to us by our ancestor Zhurong Fire God?"
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Jumuyi.
Facing the siege of this group of zombies, everyone actually didn't panic much. They were quite confident in the wooden wall they built with their hard-working hands, but they were just a little surprised that zombies would appear in the daytime.
As Ouyang said, these zombies can't even go up the stairs to the next floor, let alone climb the city wall.
Although the huge number of zombies has filled up the three trenches in front (of course it may have been filled in by the heavy snow), everyone is still doing what they are supposed to do, as if they are not affected at all.
Look.
Harvest should be harvested, fire should be spewed, and drill should be practiced. Only a few groups of soldiers stationed on the city wall kept an eye on the zombies munching around the wooden wall to prevent them from becoming "stacked" due to too many accumulations.
Attitudes surged up the city walls.
The three trenches were just the "first line of defense" created when the wooden wall was being built and filled with earth, and they were not intended to have much effect.
This group of zombies seems to be just the very low-level zombies that everyone encountered on the first night. They have no super regeneration ability and no tentacles can grow from severed limbs.
The only thing that proves that they are not inferior is that they do not leave any limbs.
As they moved forward, they stepped on the deep snow and sank with one foot. Occasionally, zombies would fall down because their feet were unstable in the snow.
After falling to the ground, they struggled symbolically for a moment, then could not get up again, and were immediately submerged in the tide of corpses swarming behind them.
Especially in the three-story trench, not only did the zombies fall in because of the huge drop, but countless zombies also fell.
There are clearly sunken trenches here, but it’s weird because the zombies don’t
The landfill that broke into it formed a bulge, which turned into ridges, and then tripped countless zombies.
There is always something indescribably funny about this kind of scene.
The zombies that can avoid those three hurdles and finally reach the wooden wall without falling can be said to be the "elite" among the zombies.
Ouyang is willing to call them "elite monsters".
But even so, they couldn't cross the three-meter-high wooden wall and could only rub against it.
The stupid look of them rubbing against, bumping into, and chewing on the wooden wall is so reassuring.
The tireless movements of the zombies always have an indescribable sense of tranquility, which can make people stare at them all the time, and then they themselves can also be in a daze along with them, which is quite magical.
"Let's go, let's go, there's nothing to see." A non-commissioned officer greeted, "Just leave a few people to watch and don't accumulate too much..."
"boom!"
Before the sergeant finished speaking, a rather strong-looking zombie began to hit the wooden wall, making a dull sound.
Unlike other zombies that banged their heads against the wooden wall, this zombie clenched his hands into fists and kept hammering the wooden wall, just like a normal person breaking down a door.
"That one looks a bit like the blacksmith Cheng from Yu Lou Yi?" said a soldier standing on the wooden wall.
Nowadays, a large part of Jumu Yi's military resources are young men who have "exiled" from other cities, so they are one of the few who can recognize some of their own "fellows" from the zombies in Jumu Yi.
Not much interest left.
"Isn't this figure a little too exaggerated?" The other soldiers couldn't help but say.
"Blacksmith Cheng is a very famous strong man in our town. He usually wrestles with a long rope, and seven or eight men can't resist him. He was much bigger before." Another soldier also said, listening to his tone,
It should also come from Yulouyi.
"boom!"
The blacksmith zombie kept hammering against the wooden wall, making a terrifying sound, which was a bit like the impact of metal, and a bit like something rubbing against a blackboard.
This sharp sound seemed to stimulate the other zombies, who seemed a little restless and bumped their heads against the thick wood more ordinary.
"Did the wooden wall move just now?" a soldier asked.
"It seems...a little bit?" Another soldier nodded uncertainly.
"boom!"
As if being called by some kind of mission, Blacksmith Cheng kept hammering on the wooden wall, and the frequency was getting faster and faster.
"boom!"
"Bang bang!"
"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!"
At first, everyone was only vaguely aware of it and not sure, but as the "Blacksmith Zombie" knocked faster, the soldiers standing on the wooden wall felt more and more that the wooden platform under their feet seemed a little unstable.
"Isn't it?" Xiong Zhong also noticed something strange, and immediately rushed to the wooden wall, frowning and looking at the "blacksmith zombie" below, "Can such a strong city wall be breached?"
If one zombie can shake such a wooden wall, there will be a second, third, and fourth.
Chapter completed!