It was just that the rain was quite heavy now, and the zombies had also increased.
Li Yu saw that some areas were short-handed.
So he took out the walkie-talkie and said to his second uncle, "Second Uncle, I see the rain is quite heavy. Send ten more people over, so there are thirty people on the wall."
His second uncle replied through the walkie-talkie, "Alright, I'll arrange for people to come over right away."
Li Yu immediately responded, "Make it quick, and then have Li Yuan and the others send some food over. Everyone hasn't eaten anything yet."
His second uncle replied, "Okay, don't worry, I've already arranged it."
Li Yu simply replied, "Good."
These repeated rains, these repeated zombie tides.
Whether for him personally or for most people in the Base, it had become somewhat commonplace.
They were used to it.
They were already used to the zombie attacks every time it rained.
They were already used to fighting zombies in the dark.
They also got used to being assigned tasks, going to the wall when it was their turn for duty, and resting in their rooms when it wasn't.
Occasionally, they would also be on standby for orders, ready to depart for support at any time.
But no matter what, compared to people outside the Base, those in Da Zhangshu Base were relatively safer when resisting zombies.
After all, for most survivors outside the Base, a zombie tide meant a near-certain death.
East.
Safe City.
Old Wu personally led people to resist the incoming zombies.
It was just that Safe City already had limited energy, and it was now night.
Fighting zombies in the dark was the most terrifying thing.
Through the faint light, Old Wu clearly saw zombies continuously pouring in.
Old Wu shouted loudly, "Bring over that high-beam light from the basement, no, bring them all over."
"Make some torches. Don't we still have a lot of gasoline and diesel? Use it all. Do I still need to teach you these things? Hurry!"
Old Wu looked at this scene with some exasperation. It was dark, and such a big mess had happened on the West side, yet it wasn't reported earlier.
Old Wu looked around and asked, "Where's Old Li? Wasn't he supposed to be in charge of the defense here? Where did he die?"
The person who had been following him said, "Brother Li was bitten by a zombie, and after being bitten, he dealt with it himself."
As soon as the words came out, Old Wu suddenly fell silent.
Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from behind.
Old Wu turned his head and saw that it was Lao Zhuang bringing a group of civilians. If this opening on the West side couldn't be defended, everyone would probably die.
So these people all came to support.
Old Wu saw so many people coming, and a look of pleasant surprise appeared on his face. He said excitedly, "Lao Zhuang, you've come at just the right time. Quick, divide into two groups.
One team on the left, one team on the right. Old Ke and Old Hua will intercept from the front.
I'll send people from my side to fix the breach at the West gate."
Lao Zhuang held up a torch, nodded, and said, "Alright, Old Wu, you all be careful."
After speaking, he left directly and said to the people behind him, "Old He, you take people to the right to block the zombies. I'll take people to the left."
The torchlight illuminated Old He's face, and Old He said worriedly, "Okay, we're going."
They hadn't gone far when they encountered a group of zombies.
These zombies' combat power in the dark was already higher than during the day, and in the rain, it was greatly enhanced.
The speed at which these zombies ran was even slightly faster than an adult's running speed.
"Charge through!" Old He shouted.
After speaking, he rushed forward, holding a torch in one hand and a long spear in the other.
The hot torch and the cold rain dripped onto the torch, making sizzling sounds.
But because the torch was doused in gasoline, it was not extinguished by the rain.
Pfft~
The long spear pierced through a zombie's head.
However, the zombie was too agitated, and the impact it carried knocked Old He to the ground.
Seeing the zombies behind rushing towards Old He, the people next to Old He rushed over to help.
Chaos!
Human figures and zombies were mixed in a chaotic battle. If one were to look down from high above, it would be impossible to distinguish which were zombies and which were humans.
Old He watched with his own eyes as a person who had just run over to save him was bitten through the neck by a zombie.
Bright red blood spurted from the neck.
The blood flowed onto the ground and mixed with the rainwater.
Looking around, his brothers were all fighting with zombies.
The rainwater on the ground was stained red.
On the other side, Old Wu led his subordinates and rushed towards the entrance of the West gate.
This team of theirs was not large, only about twenty people.
But they were trained, and their individual quality was much stronger than Old He's people.
Old Wu saw that the zombies had been temporarily blocked on both the left and right sides.
But he understood that they must quickly block the entrance of the West gate now.
Otherwise, Old He and the others, even if they fought to the last person, would not be able to resist these zombie tides.
How could they possibly win by using human lives to pile up zombies!
These zombies, no one knew where they came from. Every time a zombie tide occurred, there were always endless zombies appearing.
"Don't save bullets! Get to the West gate as fast as possible. Quickly block the West gate, or everyone will be finished!" Old Wu shouted.
Bang bang bang~!
Amidst the gunshots, a path was barely opened.
Old Wu led his people and directly rushed towards the entrance of the West gate.
Suddenly, the surroundings lit up brightly.
It was the high-beam lights, brought by the people Old Wu had sent to get them.
At this moment, this area was as bright as day.
But it was precisely because of the brightness that Old Wu and the others were even more alarmed.
In front of them, hundreds of zombies were frantically charging. By now, several hundred zombies had already entered Safe City.
And about a hundred meters away, at the entrance of the West gate, even more zombies were continuously pouring in.
And on the left and right sides in front of the West gate, Lao Zhuang and Old He and others were leading people to resist the zombies.
It was just that everyone, having already endured this cold winter, was extremely weak. At this moment, they were resisting these zombies purely by willpower.
Looking at the ground covered in bodies, it was impossible to distinguish which were zombies and which were fallen people.
Sometimes, they would see fallen people turn into zombies after a while.
They had to be quick!
Old Wu led his people directly towards the West gate. As he passed by, Old Wu saw a truck nearby.
Old Wu's heart stirred. He killed a zombie with one slash and turned his head to say, "Put down the prepared iron railings for now. Go and drive that truck over. Block the gate directly with the truck. It will be too late otherwise."
"Okay, I have the keys here," said a tall man next to Old Wu.
Within two minutes, the truck was driven over roughly, crushing zombies along the way.
But soon, after entering the core area of the zombie tide, its speed slowed down significantly.
"Go, help him clear the way," Old Wu said to the people around him, looking at the truck surrounded by zombies.
The zombies had immense strength in the rainy night. The truck was like a small boat in the zombie tide.
Swaying from side to side.
Old Wu led more than ten people towards that direction, helping to reduce the pressure on the truck.
The people around them were getting fewer and fewer. Old Wu watched his familiar companions die one by one, his eyes splitting with rage.
Thud!
The truck drove directly to the gap.
Suddenly, the zombies were like a river intercepted by a dam.
However, there were still hundreds of zombies inside Safe City.
But everyone saw hope; they weren't afraid of many zombies, only of zombies that couldn't be finished off!
