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"Fifty thousand zombies?" Zhai Yifan's voice was a little surprised, but he soon calmed down. "Although fifty thousand zombies are a lot, you have two hundred psychics. Can't you deal with fifty thousand zombies?"

Each person only needs to deal with 250 zombies.

If a psychic can't even deal with more than two hundred zombies, what kind of psychic is he?

It's such a disgrace to those with super powers!

Xing Can looked at the zombies that were getting closer and closer to them and said anxiously, "Boss, these 50,000 zombies are not ordinary zombies!"

"What? All 50,000 zombies are mutant zombies?"

"No, but these 50,000 zombies are controlled by a zombie king. All zombies act in unison and they also work as a team!"

Now, Zhai Yifan finally understood why Xing Can asked for support.

It is indeed a bit tricky to have 50,000 zombies acting in unison and also knowing how to work as a team.

but--

"I don't have any more manpower here." Zhai Yifan's tone was a little solemn, "We encountered quite a few zombies here."

"What should we do?"

Zhai Yifan thought for a moment and said, "I'll ask others if they can go to support you, and I'll get back to you later."

"Okay, okay, boss, you have to reply to me as soon as possible!"

There was no more sound coming from the intercom. Xing Can put away the intercom and stuck his head out of the wall again, but he almost screamed out in fright.

He saw that the group of zombies that were originally 500 meters away was now less than 100 meters away from him!

Xing Can quickly retracted his head and turned to look at his teammates beside him. Seeing that everyone looked panicked and frightened, he couldn't help but curse under his breath.

Zhai Yifan assigned to him a total of two hundred people with special abilities.

But now, there are less than a hundred people left.

All the others died among the 50,000 zombies controlled by the Zombie King.

He only knew that these 50,000 zombies were controlled by a zombie king, but he didn't even know where the zombie king was or what he looked like.

If they cannot find the zombie king and cannot defeat him, then they will be exhausted to death by these 50,000 zombies!

Moreover, among these 50,000 zombies, nearly half of them are zombies with special abilities!

At this moment, Xing Can couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Was their decision to attack City M a bit too hasty?

The zombies have evolved into a zombie king who can control 50,000 zombies at the same time, but the strength of these psychics cannot keep up with the speed of the zombies' evolution.

Before this, he had never doubted any decision of Zhai Yifan and always believed in his words.

But now, he couldn't help but think that not every decision made by Zhai Yifan was correct.

The decision to attack City M may have been a mistake from the very beginning.

"Ow!"

Accompanied by the loud howls of zombies, a large group of zombies rushed into the alley where they were.

The alley was not very spacious to begin with, and with countless zombies rushing in, the narrow alley seemed even more cramped.

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat quickly!" Xing Can shouted while continuously using his ice-based abilities.

The ice blades were like sharp steel knives, directly cutting off the heads of the zombies in the front row.

However, after the zombies in the front row fell, countless zombies rushed up from behind, dragging their rotten bodies and taking stiff steps, rushing towards them at the fastest speed.

Just as everyone was fighting and retreating, someone shouted in panic: "Captain Xing, a large group of zombies are rushing in from this end of the alley!"

"What?!" Xing Can turned around suddenly and looked behind him, and saw a large wave of black zombies approaching them from the other side of the alley.

Attack from front and back.

Are they really going to be trapped here to death?

He does have a trump card to escape, but what about others?

Before Xing Can could think about it, the zombies at both ends of the alley rushed towards them at the same time, and the mutant zombies in the zombie hordes did not forget to launch a fierce attack on them.

"Ahhhhh!!"

"Help! Help!"

"Who will save me? I don't want to die!"

For a while, screams continued to sound.

However, in a blink of an eye, more than a dozen companions were killed by zombies.

The air was filled with the disgusting smell of blood and the rotten smell emanating from the zombies.

Xing Can continued to swing his ice blade while retreating.

But the zombies behind him were getting closer and closer, and he had nowhere to retreat.

Screams rang out one after another.

Xing Can turned his head to look at a teammate who was bitten, and in this moment of distraction, a fire dragon roared towards him.

Even though Xing Can reacted quickly, his shoulder was still burned by the fire dragon.

A large area of ​​his clothes was burned in an instant, and the skin on his shoulders was also burned by the flames, with blood and flesh turned inside out, a horrible sight.

Seeing that there were less than ten teammates left, the zombies were still approaching them. The alley, which was less than two hundred meters long, was now crowded with densely packed zombies.

Xing Can didn't have time to think about it. He rushed towards the wall next to him with a banging posture.

Then, he passed through the thick wall!

Wall penetration!

The few remaining teammates were shocked when they saw this scene.

What followed was deep despair.

They were abandoned.

Countless zombies rushed in and completely submerged the few people in an instant.

Xing Can, who passed through the wall and left, had no time to feel sad for his sacrificed teammates, because the room he passed through the wall into was filled with several ordinary zombies.

These zombies had heard the noise outside a long time ago and were eager to go out, but when they suddenly saw someone appear, they immediately turned around and pounced towards Xing Can.

Fortunately, there were just a few ordinary zombies. After Xing Can easily dealt with them, he did not stay in the room for long and rushed straight forward.

He didn't know how many walls he had passed through, but only when he was far away from those tens of thousands of zombies did Xing Can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, Zhai Yifan's voice came from the intercom.

"Xing Can, what's the current situation over there?"

Holding the intercom tightly in his hand, Xing Can's voice was hoarse and solemn: "Everyone else has died, and I am the only one left. I am also injured."

"You are the only one left?" Zhai Yifan asked in surprise, "How did you escape?"

"He took advantage of the chaos to escape." Xing Can sat on the ground in embarrassment, turned his head and looked at his burned shoulder, "Boss, my mission here has failed."

After a moment of silence, Zhai Yifan said, "As long as you are okay, come back first."

"Yes."

After putting away the intercom, Xing Can slowly stood up by holding onto the wall.

No one knew that in addition to his ice-related abilities, he could also walk through walls.

This was his life-saving talisman, and he had never told it even to Zhai Yifan, whom he trusted very much.

I originally thought that he would not use the skill of walking through walls, but I didn't expect that it would come in handy today.

However, the sacrifice was too great, and all two hundred psychics were killed.

The gap between humans and zombies with special powers is too obvious.

Are humans with special abilities really the winners of the survival of the fittest?