"Change shifts, teams one and two down, teams three and four up top."
"Don't worry about the second order zombies, someone will take care of them."
"Don't be afraid, we have the geographical advantage, they are just coming to die."
Jiang Yue stood in the middle of the yard directing, Xiao Jun, Wan Qianya and Li Jingyin were closely watching the zombies outside.
As soon as a second order appears, they must immediately step forward and behead it to avoid injury to the team.
There were many more second order zombies in this zombie rain. Just in their little area here, eventually forty or so second order zombies came.
No one knew how much time had passed, and no more zombies could be seen in front of them.
Many people sat down directly on the ground.
In the crowd, a faint sobbing sound suddenly came out, then more and more.
"Brother Jun, 41 people died tonight."
Jiang Yue came over with the statistics to report to Xiao Jun.
41 people, not many, the death rate is not even one tenth.
But the feeling of having to swing the knife towards your teammate who was still alive a second ago is really hard to accept.
The reason they could hold it in for so long was because the strings in their brains had been tightened all this time. Now that there were no more zombies, the grief came flooding in.
"Brother Jun, why don't we wait until tomorrow daytime to make a move? Aren't zombies weaker during the day?"
The speaker was the little loli Yunyun who had just come downstairs. Although she did not participate in the battle, she watched everything clearly from the second floor window.
Yunyun's voice was not small, and basically all the girls in the yard could hear it, and they all looked over.
[That's right, why not wait until daytime to fight, why must it be tonight?]
In this period of time, the little loli's contribution to the team was second only to Jiang Yue. Every new member was personally assigned by her.
Now so many people died all of a sudden, and the little loli really couldn't hold it in anymore.
"Zombies will be sluggish in their movements when they first land because they are not used to the environment. Although this sluggishness weakens first order zombies less than daytime, second order zombies will be much weaker."
"There will be many more second order zombies in this wave. It won't be safe to hide in the house either."
"And at night there are so many people in Future City to attract the zombies' attention, the zombie army we need to face will be much smaller."
There was another point Xiao Jun didn't say.
They would be going camping in the wild soon, if they don't fight at night now how could they not just go die later?
They really think that just bullying first order zombies every day makes them invincible?
The little loli wanted to say something more but Jiang Yue hurriedly stopped her and asked her to first go arrange for the girls to rest and be on duty.
Tents were already set up in the yard. Many of the new girls had never lived in such things before and were still curious about them.
"Brother Jun, are we going out to collect mutant crystals?"
Jiang Yue asked.
"We'll go tomorrow daytime, no hurry. Tonight will definitely be crazy in Future City."
...At this time, Future City was like a human hell.
Countless people who had come to take refuge but had no place to stay turned into zombies this night.
Even many people living in the rooms were attacked by zombies. The destructive power of second order zombies exceeded their imagination.
Future City reacted at the first moment.
In the west of the city, over ten thousand members directly under Future City had already begun a counterattack.
City Lord Chen Gang stood at the forefront of the team, as fierce as a war god.
Fierce flames spurted from both hands, and any zombie that touched it would die.
"Attack out!"
Chen Gang roared, he didn't want to see the Future City he had carefully built ruined just like that.
Under the leadership of City Lord Chen Gang, more and more humans came out to fight, not only Future City people, but also other surviving humans.
Because they found out that hiding in the room seemed no longer completely safe, not coming out with the main force to attack was equivalent to a dead end.
This battle to defend Future City lasted all night.
No one knew exactly how many people died. Tens of thousands of humans in the west of the city attracted most of the zombies in Future City. Going out to attack was just a slogan, their purpose was to defend the west of the city.
Guo Yu was among them too.
Other surviving humans in places that were still lucky also fled towards the west side of the city. By the second half of the night, the west side of the city had gathered hundreds of thousands of surviving humans.
This should be the first time humans have had a large-scale battle with zombies.
While in the north of the city, Xiao Jun was currently resting his head on Wan Qianya's slender thighs, pondering about something unknown.
No one on the second floor had gone back to the bedrooms to sleep, all gathered in the living room.
Most of the girls in the tents hadn't slept either. Death was still so close to them after all.
After joining Xiao Jun's team, eating their fill and dressing well made them forget that this was the apocalypse, where countless people died every day.
The girls who managed to survive alone in this apocalypse, who among them hadn't gone through some bloody experiences. It was just that it hadn't happened around them for a long time, so they had forgotten about it somewhat.
The little loli came back to the second floor near dawn.
"I'm sorry, Brother Jun."
Xiao Jun ignored her.
In that kind of situation, questioning him at all, one wrong move could easily lead to a mutiny.
If it really happened, Xiao Jun would kill her without hesitation.
Although the worst outcome did not occur, it still brought a lot of problems.
From the girls' hearts, Xiao Jun could hear very clearly.
Seeing that Xiao Jun was ignoring her, the little loli's eyes turned slightly red.
She respectfully bowed to Xiao Jun three times, then the little loli Yunyun left the second floor.
Jiang Yue rolled her eyes at Xiao Jun, then hurriedly chased after her.
This little girl's self-esteem was as strong as her chest. At that time, she couldn't restrain herself either, but now looking back she also knew she was wrong.
Not coming back so late at night, she must be comforting those girls in the tents, making up for her own mistakes.
Now that Xiao Jun was unwilling to forgive her, she naturally couldn't stay here.
Xiao Jun didn't try to stop Jiang Yue, and the other women just watched without saying anything.
Compared to the little loli, they naturally trusted Xiao Jun more.
"Everyone rest for a bit. There are still many things to do tomorrow daytime."
At nine tomorrow morning, the airdrop box would arrive on schedule again. They must seize the first opportunity while others were still in chaos.
This airdrop would still be for a week. After a week, Xiao Jun would have to prepare to station outside the city.
Everything was happening ahead of time. If nothing unexpected happens, the earthquake would also come early.
There would also be the zombie siege.
Third order zombies had already been discovered last time. This time there would definitely be third order zombies, and not a small number.
But according to Xiao Jun's experience from his previous life, the zombie siege should happen after the earthquake, when Future City was rebuilt again.
Otherwise, if the city was gone, what was there to siege?

e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...