World of Space-Time Fragments.
Lin Yi's gaze was as sharp as a blade, swiftly surveying the surroundings.
He saw a horde of zombies swarm out of the other five apartment buildings like a tide.
Roughly estimated, there were about sixty zombies.
To be more exact, only a few dozen zombies were still barely able to walk, dragging their twisted bodies.
And there were dozens of zombies that broke their limbs jumping out of windows, left convulsing painfully on the ground, the scene was unbearable to watch.
Meanwhile, some wandering zombies emerged from the forest, crazily rushing towards the source of the sound.
Lin Yi's voice was loud and commanding: "Machine gunners, Solomon, take your positions!"
"Right away, boss!"
Quickly disabling skill mode, his formerly rock-hard body instantly regained softness.
With agility, he leapt into the jeep, firmly handling the heavy machine gun, started aiming bursts at the rushing targets.
