Chapter 954: Chapter 224: Five Minutes, Just Five Minutes
An enormous pressure surged within his heart.
The survivors driving armored vehicles and tanks all knew the horror of these zombies.
The young, bald tank driver glared with bloodshot eyes, gritting his teeth, furiously steering the tank towards the Tyrant.
"I’m going to run you over."
His good friend was killed by this zombie in the previous encounter.
He could never forget that scene.
His good friend had driven a transport truck into the enemy, but the enemy blocked it, swung flesh blades, splitting the truck in two, and his friend was impaled by the blade and dragged out of the vehicle.
Recalling the situation at the time, the young bald man was utterly enraged.
Bang!
The violent shaking left him dizzy.
The tank couldn’t move forward, clearly being held back by the enemy. Outside, the Tyrant growled, raising its flesh blade to slash down, but just then, an armored vehicle flew out from the side, crashing hard into the Tyrant.
The Tyrant’s body trembled, stepping back several paces.
The young man opened the tank hatch, operated the tank’s machine gun, and frantically fired at the Tyrant.
Da-da-da!
The firepower exploded.
The Tyrant raised the flesh blade, blocking the pouring bullets, while other parts of its body were pierced, blood flowing, but for zombies, such wounds were really not much.
The most important part of a zombie is the head.
The bullets were exhausted.
The young man pulled the trigger, cursing angrily, damned thing, why are there so few bullets, and just then, he saw the zombie’s flesh blade descending towards him.
Terrified, he shrank back into the tank.
Boom!
The tank shook, the top was slashed open with a crack, the tank material was very sturdy, yet still, the Tyrant cut it open, it was truly terrifying.
In the distance.
The Monitoring Zombie quietly watched.
Humans were fiercely resisting, while the nearby zombie horde continued charging endlessly. Once targeted by zombies, one must either eliminate them all or be destroyed by them.
No other choice.
The defense line at Qingshui Town also faced enormous pressure.
Endless zombies attempted to breach the line, like locusts, one wave followed by another, grenades exploding, bullets piercing.
Everyone looked grave.
Some killed while cursing in anger.
Suddenly.
A piercing, sharp screech rang out.
"Ah... my ears hurt so much."
A resident of Qingshui Town clutched their ears, wearing a pained expression, their mind in chaos, their heart pounding rapidly, feeling faint and suffocated.
The resistance fighters were suffering too.
"It’s that zombie making the sound," Liu Tao shouted, pointing to the zombie squatting in the distance.
Screaming Zombie.
A zombie without much ability, but its sound was lethally dangerous to ordinary survivors.
"I’m going."
A resistance survivor directly jumped down from the defense line, landing on the pile of zombie corpses below.
"Zhou Xiao..."
Liu Tao shouted.
Zhou Xiao, on the ground, was ignored by the zombies; if they had looked through the Zombie Album they would know, this was a Disguise Awakener, ordinary zombies wouldn’t see him.
But to zombies of the Tyrant level and above, if the ability stage wasn’t high, once they’re intent on killing, they’d be sensed.
Zhou Xiao was unaffected by the Screaming Zombie.
Clearly, this was the benefit of being an Awakener.
Zhou Xiao quickly approached the Screaming Zombie, and when he got close enough, he aimed and fired, banging shot after shot at the Screaming Zombie’s head.
With the Screaming Zombie’s death, the sound dispersed.
Everything returned to calm.
Zhou Xiao looked at the Tyrant not far away; the Tyrant was practically invincible, the steel torrent couldn’t harm it. If it continued to wreak havoc, once it reached the defense line, the line surely wouldn’t hold.
"Damn it, I’m going to fight you to the end."
He quickly ran towards the Tyrant, weaving through the zombie horde, dodging the sprinting ordinary zombies. Bullets were useless against the Tyrant; it had to be dealt with high-powered weapons.
Like the grenades on his waist.
At this moment, Zhou Xiao was like an assassin, constantly getting closer to the Tyrant.
The Tyrant, swinging the flesh blade without restraint, trying to cleave the chunk of metal before it, didn’t notice the piercing presence slowly nearing.
Zhou Xiao gripped a grenade, getting closer and closer.
He was ready.
The slashing Tyrant suddenly halted, feeling a sense of hostility, quickly turning around. The sudden motion startled Zhou Xiao; he knew his ability was to be invisible to zombies.
Yet somehow, he felt the zombie’s swiveling eyes constantly gave the sense it had already seen him.
The Tyrant indeed hadn’t seen Zhou Xiao, but it sensed a hostility nearby, some object was right in front of it.
Zhou Xiao swallowed, slowly pulling the grenade pin, intending to throw the grenade at the enemy.
Suddenly.
Thud!
He looked down at his chest; the Tyrant’s flesh blade pierced through his body, gulp, his mouth was flowing with a lot of blood.
The Tyrant brought the flesh blade closer, opening its mouth, wanting to devour the being pierced by the blade.
"Zhou Xiao..."
Fighting the zombies on the defense line, Liu Tao saw what was happening in the distance, his eyes tearing up in shock, unable to believe such a thing had happened.
Fang Zhan watched the scene before him, his expression aghast.