Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Rotting corpses, slow walking pace,

The front of the chest is pressed against the back, and there is a dense push and resistance.

At a glance, the rotting zombies spread directly to the sky.

They were like disgusting cockroaches, completely occupying every place they could see.

Hunger makes it difficult for them to control their desires, and they are crowded outside the thick protective wall as if they are possessed.

As if they knew there was the delicious food they wanted, they surrounded the entire base airtightly,

Layer after layer, there is also a climbing posture.

The twenty-meter-high protective wall has a smooth surface and hard nails driven into it, giving it a very high degree of defense.

Zombies cannot climb up with bare hands.

But soon, they seemed to be organized, and they climbed up one by one, like a stack of Arhats.

Halfway up, he was shot down,

Immediately, the zombies behind him appeared.

In order to drink blood and eat meat, they are like crazy, and they don't care about losing their limbs.

Even if he is shot in the head, the next one will still pounce madly.

It can't be killed, it can't be destroyed.

Zombies are climbing almost every few steps on the surrounding protective walls.

They stepped on each other and used the flesh pads of the corpses, leaving extremely disgusting traces of carrion on the smooth wall.

It was all blood on them, black and thick, and exuding a disgusting smell.

They seem to be starting to attack.

The sound of gunfire and explosives from the outside continued for three days and nights.

In these three days, few people could sleep well.

Especially in the middle of the night, when there is no need for vigil, people huddle under the quilt, holding the knife tightly in their hands, unable to sleep at all.

The panic and uneasiness, like a virus, began to spread within the base.

It hung over people's heads, almost suppressing them and making them unable to breathe.

The gunshots sounded like thunderbolts from day to night,

The putrid smell wafting in from outside violently stimulated the sense of smell of everyone inside.

More and more bodies are piling up outside.

It's summer now and the weather is extremely hot.

The corpse was rotting and smelly, even as if it was fermenting.

Outside the entire base, it is like a huge virus petri dish.

Countless stench filled the sky and even dyed the sky black.

The huge depression is accompanied by the disgusting rancid smell, which further pushes people's tense emotions to the extreme.

In the face of the huge desire to survive, it seems that selfish greed can make people restrain themselves and suppress themselves.

Some people began to have strange movements and began to think of leaving this base.

Within the organization, some small organizations have emerged invisibly.

Start forming cliques and make preparations.

For a moment, some people began to feel panic.

On this day,

Yun Si was called to the conference room.

Accompanying her were about twenty people who looked familiar.

They filled the seats in the conference room, and they were mostly men.

She and one other strong-looking woman were the only ones.

Everyone was sitting around the table, looking solemn and not very pretty.

The leader is Shu Mingwu, standing at the front, with heavy black eyes under his eyes.

It seemed that he hadn't had much rest in the past few days.

Yun Si sat down, glanced briefly, said nothing, and waited quietly.

Soon, after everyone gathered,

Shu Mingwu started to speak.

He put his hands on the table, looked at everyone, and said,

"I'm calling everyone here this time to talk about what happened in the past two days."