In an instant, it seemed as if all the zombies in the entire building were rushing towards this floor.
The zombies trampled over other zombies' bodies, relentlessly charging at the Base Commander.
Even though the lightning on the Base Commander was enough to strike them dead instantly, the zombies did not hesitate at all.
The Base Commander didn't hesitate; he sent all those rushing zombies on their way to be good people in the next life.
In less than an hour, the pile of zombie bodies had reached the ceiling, and countless zombies were crawling over the pile, barely squeezing through the gaps.
In the end, there wasn't even a single gap left.
The furious roars of the zombies rang out from behind the mountain of corpses.
"Quiet—"
An abrupt, harsh, raspy voice broke out.
The voice sounded like a child's, yet it lacked the crisp and pleasant tone of a child's voice, as well as any hint of innocence.
