Chapter 833 I Turn Zombies Into Sand Sculptures in a Second 69
Waves of people rushed out.
A day later, put on a new group of people on top.
Some people can still come back with pain and exhaustion, while some people stay on the battlefield forever.
No one knew why those zombies suddenly attacked on such a large scale.
Don't say that humans can't find a reason.
Azhao asked Marshmallow that the system, which has always seemed omnipotent in these aspects, could not find a reason.
"There is no evolved zombie that can control so many zombies, and I haven't discovered the reason why the Central South Base can attract so many zombies." Cotton Candy sighed very sadly.
He feels a lot like a system with underprofessional capabilities right now.
well.
A Zhao also comforted him: "Cotton candy is already great."
She began to worry about her mission again: "If the time comes, I can't protect the hero, or even die here myself, my mission..."
This is not unfounded worry.
The defense of the Zhongnan base is indeed strong.
This is really a big consumption these days.
Zombies don't know how to be afraid.
And they are numerous.
They killed a lot of zombies, but more zombies came from all over the place.
The total number of people in the Central South Base is only tens of millions.
And how many zombies are there in China?
Hundreds of millions!
Not to mention, there are still most of the elderly and children who have no combat effectiveness in the base, as well as various scientific research and civilian personnel.
There are only so many who can go out and fight.
Sacrifice one less.
If it goes on like this, sooner or later the base will be unable to bear it.
The Central South Base tried to ask for help from other bases, but the response they received was alarming: it wasn't just the Central South Base that was attacked, and it wasn't known that it was Hua Guo.
Almost all the bases in the world were attacked by zombies at this moment.
Everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, so where is the time to help others?
The aftereffect of the skill of pretending to be struck by lightning is too severe, one strike cannot kill all the zombies, and one has to lie on the bed for so long.
Ah Zhao was afraid that the day lily would be cold when he woke up.
She can only try her best to use the skills of this world.
In order to control more zombies, Azhao almost slept with the landlord Lu Xiao every day recently.
Her skill level is also rising rapidly.
[I turn zombies into sand sculptures in a second] skills:
Level 1, control zombies*10
Level 2, control zombies*100
Level 3: Control zombies*1000
Level 4, control zombies*10000
Level 5: Control zombies*100000
...
Every time you upgrade one level, the number of zombies you can control every day will increase tenfold.
When the level becomes higher, this will become the most terrifying ability in the apocalyptic world.
But it's a pity that after the ability level reaches level four, it will be too late to break through.
Even if Ah Zhao relied on Lu Xiao every day to go all out and hold back and force kisses, it would still have no effect.
It's just that it's stuck at level four and there's no way to improve it.
But even so, she controlled 10,000 zombies to turn back every day, which also relieved a lot of burden for the supernatural beings in the base.
Everyone thought she was amazing, but Ah Zhao was extremely anxious.
She could see very clearly that this was not going to work.
If this continues, the base will sooner or later become untenable.
By the time.
Everyone in the base is going to die.
Lu Xiao will definitely not leave those old and weak women and children who have no combat effectiveness and run away.
He will die with this base.
Her mission will fail.
She didn't want to see such a result.
It's not enough to control 10,000 zombies, but what about 100,000? What about a million?
Since hugging is not acceptable, neither is kissing.
That……
A crazy idea came to Ah Zhao's heart.
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Good night, big babies~