Amoeba Dungeon World, Day 18, 10:19 am.
In the sky above the huge marching team, a supersonic fighter plane was emitting black smoke and teetering on the ground.
Amid repeated exclamations, two people jumped out of the plane before crashing.
After a brief moment of panic, the crowd was followed by bursts of exclamation.
When they saw the fallen man holding the girl walking in the air, thousands of people couldn't help but kneel to the ground. Under the leadership of "religious priests", they sang praises.
"It's God's messenger Lin An! He's back!"
"The gods went to the land of sin! They must have brought good news!"
....
All kinds of crazy praises sounded.
Under the aggravation of emotions and brainwashing through several speeches, the Ling'an sect is growing rapidly.
After landing smoothly, Lin An's face didn't look good.
After Zhang Tie noticed him, he hurriedly came up to him, followed by Gao Tian who was carrying a bow and arrow.
Anxious question:
"Captain Lin, how are you?"
"What's going on over there in the tower?"
Seeing that Lin An's face was not very good, and Mo Ling in his arms also looked pale, the two of them couldn't help but feel a thump in their hearts.
Lin An waved his hand and said in a low tone:
Let’s talk about it inside, the situation is very complicated.
...
In the command car, Lin An put Mo Ling aside to let her rest, while he rubbed his brows tiredly.
He thought about checking the situation of the tower in advance. After all, the photos Troy left were too blurry to see anything at all.
Therefore, yesterday, I flew a supersonic fighter to the tower to check it out.
In about a day's journey, large armies from three directions were about to contact the core of the zombie tide.
The closer to the core area, the more frequent the fighting becomes.
Fortunately, the zombie tide was like a troop dispatch point in a tower defense game and did not come out in full force.
"Lots of zombies."
At the first sentence, Lin An's face didn't look good.
He had thought that there would be a lot of zombies in the tower, but he never thought there would be so many.
During this period of march, the troops encountered zombie attacks many times, but the total number was not very large.
He originally thought that a large proportion of zombies were distributed in cities around the world, which led to this result.
But I never thought about it.
All the zombies in the world are in the tower!
"Team Lin, how many are there!?"
Zhang Tie stared and heard a hint of shock in Lin An's tone, and couldn't help but ask questions.
Sighing, Lin An compared a number of 7:
"700 million!"
"At least 700 million zombies!"
My scalp felt numb for a while.
The closer to the tower, the more infected the equipment becomes.
Not only that, but even mental strength will be weakened to a certain extent.
It had been three hours since he came back, and he still couldn't forget that shocking scene.
More than 700 million zombies surrounded the tower like dense ants, piled up hundreds of meters high, and piled up into a towering mountain range.
The black spots squirm.
There are ten floors inside and ten floors outside.
The entire tower was surrounded so airtight that no part of the tower could be seen at all, only the top of the tower could be seen.
Unexpectedly, he did not see the top light beam Anna mentioned.
In order to see clearly, he even set the fighter jet to cruise, and then used the effect of stepping into the air to land a little lower.
Under Mo Ling's call of the dead, part of the corpse tide was reluctantly attracted.
But even if he activates his skills with all his strength, the zombies he attracts are just like the foam falling from the outside of a thousand-layer cake. The dense tide of zombies wraps up the man, and he still can't see what the tower is about.
Zhang Tie was shocked after hearing this.
700 million zombies, crowded near the tower.
It’s really hard to imagine how shocking that scene was.
A mountain made of zombies?
After a short silence, Gao Tian asked his question with a heavy face:
"Captain Lin, are we unable to force our way in?"
In the plan, Lin An also considered using the survivors as an attraction point to eliminate the zombies while advancing towards the tower.
If the efficiency is too slow, then he can directly lead the team into the tower to check it out while the zombies are attracted.
Originally, I thought it would not be difficult to rush in with the strength of myself and others.
But now it seems...
Lin An exhaled a long breath and smiled bitterly:
"No chance of rushing in."
"There are too many zombies. This number of zombies has reached a qualitative change."
"Even if they can't move, the thickness of the zombie tide alone is enough to block us."
"Once we rush in, so many zombies will crush us just by their weight."
"Mo Ling can't get in either, I've tested it."
"Even if all his mental power is exhausted, Mo Ling can only control tens of thousands of zombies to leave at most, but compared to the "thickness" of the zombie tide, this number cannot enter the tower at all."
"So, we can only use the No. 4 filing plan."
Hearing the registration plan, Xiong Hanzi's eyes flashed with unbearability, but he didn't say much.
The tower must be entered, as the secrets of this world must be hidden there.
And according to Lin An's observation, the tower is indeed constantly "producing" zombies.
Although it was far away and it was impossible to find out how it was produced, "fresh" zombies did appear.
so.
If you want to solve the disaster crisis, killing all the zombies but not solving the tower is still useless.
The situation is much worse than imagined.
A sigh.
Gao Tian couldn't help but take out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and started smoking in a depressed mood.
He didn't know how to smoke cigarettes at first, but during this period, he learned to smoke for the first time.
There was nothing to smoke, but the annoyance in his heart made him want to rush out and kill some zombies.
The so-called filing plan is just bait.
Among the several filing plans, Plan 4 was the one he least wanted to see.
If zombies cannot be easily lured away, if there are too many zombies, if the speed of clearing zombies is too slow...
So.
Then use the flesh and blood of 30 million humans as bait.
Let these 30 million people disperse and rush into the tide of corpses.
Uncover the secrets of this world before zombies eat 30 million people.
