A group of people walked to what was called the command post. The name sounded grand, but it was just a dilapidated two-story building, with over fifty zombie corpses scattered around and human remains mixed in. The walls were riddled with bullet holes, and blood splattered, staining the white walls red. The most eye-catching sight was a partially collapsed section.
There were no signs of shelling, yet a section of the small building had collapsed into the rubble!
"No doubt, there should be a laboratory beneath this building, and it's quite important!"
Zhang Su stood in front of the battered small building with a serious expression, pointing at the collapsed part, and said: "If I'm not mistaken, the only thing capable of tearing a house apart this way is probably 004!"
"004? Holy crap, is it that big locust from that day?"
Zhao Dezhu showed a look of amazement, recalling vividly the figure that slaughtered its way through the horde of corpses.
