Chapter 254

Chapter 254

Jiang Huai's car led the way.

He glanced at the map while directing his team to move forward.

Every place they passed, he marked with a pen.

The long convoy drove steadily along the road.

Above them, three helicopters hovered in the air.

Two belonged to Bai Hongting and his team.

The third was specifically for scouting zombies.

Whenever zombies were spotted nearby, the people in the helicopter would notify everyone via walkie-talkie.

The convoy would then stop to eliminate the zombies.

After driving for about half an hour,

a massive bridge came into view.

The bridge was about 12 meters wide and nearly a kilometer long.

Thick stone pillars plunged into the river beneath, and multiple cables connected the north and south sides of the bridge.

Mountains flanked both sides, and this bridge was the only passage connecting the roads on either side.

On the other side of the bridge, clusters of houses built along the water were clearly visible.

The houses were distinctive, with uniformly colored exteriors.

At that moment, the nearly kilometer-long bridge was densely packed with wandering zombies.

There were at least four to five thousand of them.

Hearing the roar of the vehicles, they all turned their heads in unison.

Their grotesque, twisted faces lit up with the excitement of spotting prey.

In an instant, all the zombies began to move.

"Boom—"

The bridge trembled.

Coupled with the deafening roars of the zombies,

it felt like an earthquake had suddenly struck.

The noise was overwhelming.

All the vehicles came to an immediate stop.

Although the people in the helicopter had already informed everyone of the situation,

seeing it firsthand still made everyone gasp.

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And ahead was the bridge, the only available passage.

This meant they couldn’t use explosives.

He could teleport in the blink of an eye, and his earth-based attacks were uniquely terrifying.

No one had ever seen earth refined into a massive spike before.

The spike shot out, impaling rows of zombies through their skulls.

Then there was a woman with burn scars on her body, her hands seemingly packed with explosives.

Wherever she pointed, explosions followed.

But she was careful, targeting only the zombies and sparing the bridge.

A burly man unleashed crackling bolts of lightning, instantly reducing any zombie it touched to charred remains.

A young couple, though not as powerful as the others, fought in perfect sync, their combined attacks devastating.

Countless zombies fell to their hands.

Of course, while these fighters were already top-tier,

they paled in comparison to three others.

The Cold-Faced Guy’s lightning attacks were even more ferocious than the burly man’s.

Moreover, his light-based ability, something they’d never seen before, was blindingly powerful.

Wherever he passed, zombies died by the hundreds,

falling in neat rows, as if cooperating in their demise.

Another, equally formidable, was a strikingly handsome young man with a lazy, sinister smile.

His black mist was eerie and deadly, carrying an aura of death.

Any zombie enveloped by the mist would be left with a shattered skull once it dissipated.

And his attacks weren’t limited to small areas—like the Cold-Faced Guy, his devastation was widespread.

The results were staggering!

These two were in a league of their own,

leaving even Jiang Huai of Rongsheng Base in the dust.

Yet, there was one who shone even brighter amidst their brilliance.

It was the Five or Six-Year-Old Girl who had already made a name for herself in the western base.

Now, she floated above the zombie horde, riding the wind.

The zombies below leaped desperately, trying to drag her down and devour her.

But what awaited them was an endless barrage of ice spikes.

The spikes, numerous and precise, rained down, piercing their skulls.

As if bored with ice, she then hurled countless wind blades.

The crescent-shaped blades flew swiftly, slicing through rows of zombie heads.

It was like cutting watermelons—quick and clean.

Watching this, one couldn’t help but feel a chill in their own head.

It was as if they could feel the pain...