Chapter 114: Get to work, little fox.
As if hearing her question, the searchlight fell on one of the dark shadows.
Ai Wanxin frowned and looked at it for a long time, then said uncertainly: "Why does it look like a balance?"
Under the blazing white light of the searchlight is a giant metal scale that is five meters tall and has a wingspan of three meters.
There is a person hanging on each end of the scale.
Because the two people have different weights, the heavier side falls down, and the height of the legs is just enough for the zombie to reach by stretching his arms.
The person on the scale cried and curled up his body, but it was obvious that he could not hold on.
Finally, his legs fell for a second.
The zombie howled wildly and grabbed his ankle.
"Ah——" a heart-wrenching wail echoed throughout the wilderness.
The man had one of his legs torn off alive by the zombies, and the dripping blood made the zombies even more excited.
The man who lost one leg became lighter than the other.
The balance slowly tilted to the other side.
The short man on the other side let out a monkey-like howl and twisted his body like a maggot.
Yet the more he moved, the faster the balance tipped.
Soon, the flesh and blood of the zombie man on the other side quickly withered, and the balance completely tipped towards the short man.
The man let out a desperate scream.
"It seems to be the group of people from the South District Railway Gang?"
"Has someone finally taken care of them?"
Ai Wanxin heard two people whispering beside her.
She asked curiously, "What is the Railway Gang?"
The man standing next to her should be an ordinary mutated sentinel. Staring at her clear eyes, he said in a daze, "Their boss was a well-known gangster in the railway compound. Later he came to the base and did not do any good. He gathered a group of idle bastards and bullied ordinary people who had no one to rely on."
"Because their boss is also a sentry, everyone dares to be angry but not to speak out." Another middle-aged sentry who had just spoken to him continued.
"They don't kill anyone, and even if we call in soldiers, they can't be dealt with. We can't just throw them out to feed the zombies, right?"
Ai Wanxin chuckled.
"It doesn't matter. The messenger of justice will always come."
She looked at Yin Yanhan, who had arrived a step late and had just climbed onto the city wall, and said.
The searchlight slowly swept across the ten giant scales in the wilderness, and the people hanging on them were basically all dead.
The zombies, having lost their target, turned their white-clouded eyes towards the towering city wall in front of them.
It's the taste of food.
A hundred meters below the city wall, sentries armed with various cold weapons were standing ready behind trenches and barbed wire defense lines.
He Yang landed next to Ai Wanxin, causing cheers from the city wall.
"Captain He!"
"Captain He is here!"
He Yang waved his hand to signal them to be quiet.
Ai Wanxin pointed at the sentry under the tower and asked, "Captain He, why don't you let the sentry withdraw? This place is flat, why don't you use artillery fire?"
He Yang said softly, "Sweetheart, the base has limited ammunition reserves. Now that the military industry has stopped, the limited ammunition must be used until production resumes. It cannot be used as much as you think."
"Besides, the sound of gunfire can travel farther than the smell of blood, and it may attract a larger wave of zombies."
"The base maintains so many sentinels for times like this."
"Only when you are rich can you use firepower to cover the enemy, but when you are poor, you can only use tactics to infiltrate the enemy."
"Now you should know that the weapon I promised to give you was really earned with my own efforts. You can't accuse me of being stingy or being disappointed in me anymore."
Ai Wanxin said speechlessly: "Why do you hold a grudge so much? You've said it twice."
He Yang puffed his cheeks: "You are the one who hurt my heart, right?"
"Captain He, stop acting like a spoiled child. Your friends are waiting for you." Pei Junlin interrupted his complaints.
As expected, when the sentries under the city wall heard the news of He Yang's arrival, many of them raised their heads and looked in his direction.
He Yang twisted his neck and stared coldly at Yin Yanhan's face: "Don't let me know, someone deliberately led the zombies here."
After saying that, he flew straight out from the city wall and rushed into the group of zombies.
There was another round of cheers from the crowd.
Because He Yang has light-related abilities, in the early morning of late autumn, before daybreak, he cannot use his abilities. He can only let a searchlight closely follow his footsteps. This way, it seems as if he is a movie star performing on stage.
Although He Yang is strong, he does not attract the zombies' attention as much as a whole row of fresh bodies.
Except for the group of zombies besieging him, the rest of the zombies rushed into the trench. As more and more zombies piled up, the 3-meter-deep trench was quickly filled up, and the zombies roared and rushed into the barbed wire area.
However, these obstacles that cause headaches for even the strongest warriors are nothing to the painless and insensitive zombies.
The zombie tide quickly overturned and crushed the wooden fence wrapped with barbed wire, and rushed towards the sentry line with blade-like barbed wire hanging on their bodies.
These barbed wires actually caused a lot of trouble for the sentinels. When they attacked the zombies, they were accidentally scratched by the tangled barbed wires, leaving bloody holes.
The smell of blood further stimulated the zombies' ferocity.
Under the city wall, light waves produced by various supernatural powers rose and fell, winding into a long dragon.
Different kinds of spirits guard their masters, fighting for their lives with the zombies.
However, under the siege of the zombie tide, this long dragon is slowly shrinking towards the city gate.
In the distance, within the circle of light illuminated by the searchlight, the speed at which the zombies fell was decreasing.
The lightsaber in He Yang's hand flashed imperceptibly for a moment.
Since he mutated into a sentinel, he has dealt with the mutated zombies in the huge base, helped clear the northern area of the base, renovated the temporary airport, pushed the defense line in other directions of the base hundreds of meters, and laid the first layer of trenches.
After that, they worked non-stop to drive away and track the mutant mosquitoes, fight the zombies and repair the runway of Fengxi Airport.
During this period, he almost never received any counseling. The two guides at the base couldn't even establish a mental connection with him. Yu Luen still wanted to persist and was almost driven insane by the shock of his mental power.
In fact, He Yang's spiritual sea had already been stirred up by raging waves, with fires everywhere on the sea surface and violent mental power roaring in his blood vessels. Fortunately, he could hold on until now.
Ai Wanxin was keenly aware of the delay in his movements.
The pain of death from the explosion of her spiritual sea in her previous life traveled through time and space and hit her heart again.
Ai Wanxin took a deep breath and said, "Get to work, little fox."
After saying this, she leaned on the parapet of the city wall with one hand and nimbly crossed the wall.
Yin Yanhan and Pei Junlin followed her and jumped down from the city wall nimbly.
"What are you doing?!" the guard on the city wall shouted.
He lay on the parapet and looked down. The howling wind blew up the hems of the three men's clothes.
In mid-air, three gigantic spirits tore through the air and landed in the zombie group with a "bang", raising their heads and letting out a roar that shook the entire area.
Bright red flames burned all over the little fox, the light even outshining the 1000W security xenon searchlight.
Ai Wanxin rolled on the ground to relieve the impact of the landing, and using the force of the forward rush, he grabbed the little fox's neck fur with his left hand and rolled over to land on its back.
The little fox carried its master on its back, trampled over the zombies blocking the way, and rushed towards He Yang in the center of the aperture.