"All troops, listen up! Open fire!"
"Kill! Kill all these damned monsters!"
"There's a massive swarm of climbing zombies to the south, get reinforcements here fast!"
"Above! There's a flock of zombie crows coming from the sky!"
...
The calls on the city's walls of the base were incessant, a cacophony of chaos.
Inside the base, everyone with awakened genes climbed the steel walls, desperately trying to stop the advancing zombie horde.
Below the base, countless zombies roared as they closed in, frantically climbing up the cliffs as if driven by madness.
In less than half an hour.
The corpses of zombies below the base had already piled up into a small hill, their corrupt blood flowing everywhere, almost turning the entire cliff face black.
At the rear of the zombie horde, a towering zombie with a steel-like luster stood proudly on the dirt slope, enveloped in a aura of death like a plague.
