Chapter 987: Tide of Corpses

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Deep in the Nolan Snow Mountains, peaks rise one after another, covered with snow.

The tall mountain is silent and silent, as if an ancient god has stood here since ancient times, gazing at the vast world.

From time to time, the roar of artillery fire came from the distance, breaking the silence that had not changed for thousands of years and echoing among the rolling snow peaks.

Whether it is the East Fourth Peak or the West Sixteenth Peak, they are only peripheral mountains. Only the mountains with an altitude of more than 10,000 meters are the true face of the Nolan Snow Mountain.

"Kola"

Suddenly, a small cracking sound was heard.

"Lala, lala, lala"

It was as if a frog in the pond started to sing, and then the frog kept croaking. In just half a minute, the sound went from an insignificant sound to an overwhelming one.

The shattering sounds were getting louder and denser, spreading towards the depths of the snow-capped mountains, like a huge crack, constantly cracking and breaking, stretching for dozens of kilometers.

At a certain moment, the shattering sound suddenly stopped, and the world fell into silence again.

But all this is just the calm before the storm. With a "rumbling" sound, the huge snow peak slowly tilted, and indescribable power filled the space, as if the whole world was shaking. The snow is falling one after another, filling the sky.

The next second, the snow peaks shattered, and the endless snow rolled, pouring down with the power of destroying the world.

The aroused snowflakes instantly filled the entire area, and the strong wind mixed with ice shards flew in all directions. The sky and the earth became so white that it was impossible to see even one's fingers.

The earth trembled and the mountains shook, and the sun and moon lost their light. A huge rumble came from the wind and snow, as if the whole world was shaking, shattering, and destroying!

The Nolan Avalanche reappeared after more than two hundred years, showing all living creatures the boundless power of nature.

The avalanche lasted for several minutes until finally everything calmed down.

The snowflakes slowly fell, thousands of rays of sunshine came through, and the light returned to the top of the mountains.

However, the calm after the storm did not last long. Countless small dots began to squirm in the exposed deep snow.

Like maggots on a corpse, the raw flesh was crowded together, layer upon layer, making one's scalp numb at the sight.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a living corpse that had come to life!

The number is extremely huge, densely packed and squirming, with no end as far as the eye can see.

“When the doomsday bell rings, it’s like the blood-stained sky has opened countless wounds.

An unspeakable number of corpses poured down from the wounds, like waterfalls hanging from the sky.

The corpses include those of humans, animals, and insects, as if the other end of time and space is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood piled up for endless years.

Corpses litter the plains, corpses pile up in cities, rivers are blocked by corpses, and mountains and rivers are filled with corpses. Even the legendary eighteenth level of hell does not have such a scene.

It seems that the whole world is buried in corpses, and only death is eternal. "

This passage comes from "The End of the World", one of the books that records the cataclysm. The scene the recorder saw traveled through hundreds of years and reappeared in front of the world at this moment.

After the avalanche, the living corpses hidden under the snow wake up.

The thin oxygen and low temperature environment of the snow-capped mountains inhibited the activity of the living corpse virus, making the process of transforming a dead corpse into a living corpse much longer. In addition, it was buried in the snow, blocking the air and spiritual energy, thus falling into dormancy. This is the same as those living corpses buried underground. They will remain static without being touched by human factors.

After the avalanche, the living corpses came into contact with the air and woke up one after another.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh."

Low and muffled shouts came one after another, and countless living corpses crawled out of the snow and stood up.

The number of them is astonishing, and they are so densely packed that they look like ants crawling all over the hillside, making people's skin crawl all over.

In addition to human corpses, there are also various mammals. Bugs are not affected by the zombie virus, so there are no zombie bugs.

A low roar sounded, and a huge body slowly climbed up. The snow on its body slid down like a waterfall. The body, which was a hundred meters high, covered the sky and the sun.

Corpse King!

As the first corpse king woke up, a deep roar spread farther away. Then the empty snow peaks shook, and a low roar came from beneath the snow.

Immediately afterwards, the snow rose into the sky, and huge figures crawled out of the ground, letting out low roars as dull as thunder.

In the blink of an eye, it was afternoon, and the army of awakened zombies began to move down the mountain.

"A group of living corpses were discovered north of Nolan Snow Mountain!"

“There are so many, there’s no end in sight!”

"No, it's not a swarm of corpses, it's a tide of corpses!"

"Oh my God, this is the most horrific sight I've ever seen."

The news returned by the scouts shocked the entire Ambergris River Basin. The news quickly attracted attention from all walks of life. A few hours later, White Tower Academy gave the most authoritative observation data.

"Nolan's Great Corpse Tide, the number of living corpses is expected to reach tens of millions, a national-level disaster!"

"The moving direction of the zombie tide is the Jackdaw Territory!"

Seeing the conclusion of the White Tower Academy, Xiao Tiehu, Marquis of Hanling, finally couldn't sit still and paced back and forth in front of the throne in the snow castle.

The zombie wave is coming, with the number reaching tens of millions, and it is a national-level disaster.

Hanling is going to perish!

Xiao Tiehu's brows were twisted into knots, and his walking speed increased several times.

"Your Majesty, the White Tower said that this is the largest wave of corpses in the history of the Red Kingdom. Whether to stay or go, please make your decision as soon as possible!"

The atmosphere was solemn and depressing. None of the other ministers dared to speak. Only the old Imperial Master dared to give advice.

"Farts stink, and all pigs know that!"

Xiao Tiehu was in a bad mood. When the old Imperial Master opened his mouth, he hit the muzzle of the gun and was immediately choked.

The old Imperial Master hesitated again and again, but for the sake of the country, the country, and the people of Hanling, he still bit the bullet and said, "There are only two plans now."

"One is to quickly mobilize troops, evacuate the people, and defend the Jackdaw Territory and fight to the death."

"It's just that in the face of a nation-destroying corpse wave disaster, Hanling is isolated and helpless, like a mantis trying to control a chariot. It is bound to be defeated."

"The second rule is"

The old Imperial Master looked hesitant and opened his mouth, but did not speak. He seemed to be hesitant and did not dare to speak directly.

Xiao Tiehu frowned and said loudly, "Say!"

"I don't dare." The old Imperial Master hunched his back and lowered his head, looking trembling.

Seeing this, Xiao Tiehu sighed and said in a gentle tone, "Say it, as long as it is for the sake of the country and the people's livelihood, I will forgive you."

"Article 2: Bow to the new king and ask the other party to send troops to rescue."

"Presumptuous!" "Old immortal, are you crazy!" "I suggest the king surrender, are you tired of living?"

The Marquis of Hanling hadn't expressed his position yet, but there was already chaos below. The ministers were so excited that they pointed at the old Imperial Master and criticized him verbally and in writing, as if they wanted to rush forward and beat him up.

But after the impulse passed, everyone fell silent, with evasive eyes and shrinking heads, not daring to speak out loud.

Because everyone knows that the old master is right, this is the only way to survive in Hanling.

Xiao Tiehu looked around and took a long breath, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

After being silent for a long time, he raised his eyebrows, clenched his fist and slammed it on the armrest of the throne, then faced the Imperial Master and said in a deep voice, "Connect the Thousand Candles Hall for me!"

"Yes!" The old Imperial Master nodded and saluted, stepped aside and activated the holographic communication device.