They want to surround the wall.

Until the last moment, they don't want zombies to enter the Southern Paradise.

The gatekeeper Zhang Tianfu did not follow Mr. Hu to Oil City and stayed at the base.

They stayed in the guard tower and did not dare to go out.

As time goes by, there are tens of thousands of zombies outside the walls of Southern Paradise, and these zombies gradually begin to pile up.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhang Tianfu observed from the sentry tower that stacking had begun, so he quickly picked up the walkie-talkie:

"Crazy third brother, the zombies outside the wall are starting to pile up."

Sizzling——

The madman heard the sound of the intercom on his chest, put down the wooden board in his hand, and said to the men next to him:

"continue!"

Then he picked up the walkie-talkie and asked:

"How high are they stacked?"

Zhang Tianfu looked down and replied: "It's just starting, less than two meters, so there aren't many zombies."

Ten thousand zombies is not a lot, that's relative.

Normally at times like this, there would be at least hundreds of thousands of zombies.

After all, it is raining so heavily now. Fortunately, there are not many people here, less than a hundred people, only a few dozen people, so the popularity is low.

"Come back!" the madman said without hesitation.

"Okay, I will definitely hold on and make sure the zombies don't rush into our base!" Zhang Tianfu said quickly.

"I say come back!" the madman emphasized again.

"Ah?" Zhang Tianfu seemed not to believe his ears.

Bring yourself back?

He, Lao Zhang, has joined Southern Paradise since its founding, and he is one of the first people to join besides the initial members of Mr. Hu.

He has been responsible for guarding the Southern Paradise for five years.

In the past five years, I have experienced countless hardships.

There have even been zombies crawling up during several natural disasters.

But it was still blocked.

Use human lives to fill it and protect this city.

Never take a step back.

But now, the madman, who is the third person in Southern Paradise, has asked himself to retreat!

"Old Zhang, we don't have many people. I originally wanted you to come back when this natural disaster first arrived, but I thought you might not be willing."

"But now, there is no need to guard the wall. There are only twenty or so people on the wall. How can we hold the base of Nuo Da?"

"What's more, the wind and rain are so strong that I can't stand firmly, so how can I stop the zombies?"

"Find a way to come back. Let's just concentrate on guarding this building."

The madman said a lot, but he can sum it up in one sentence:

Abandon the wall, retreat into the building, and protect the building.

Lao Zhang held the walkie-talkie and was silent for a long time.

The orders he had received before were to guard the wall and not let a zombie enter the city.

But now...

He suddenly felt a sad feeling.

I think about how prosperous the Southern Paradise was back then.

The population ranged from several thousand to tens of thousands at one time.

Countless survivors gathered outside the wall who wanted to take refuge.

At that time, if they wanted to, they could even make the population of Southern Paradise exceed 100,000.

However, due to food pressure, even if so many people come in, they will not be able to feed them.

Moreover, after entering, I am also worried that it will cause riots and bring management pressure.

Can only refuse.

But at that time, Lao Zhang always felt a sense of pride as the little leader who protected the fence.

Because so many people want to join but can't.

But the subsequent natural disasters became more terrifying each time.

Famine, natural disasters, zombie waves, thugs in the apocalypse...

It's weakening Southland a little bit.

He could clearly feel the decline of the base.

A sense of sadness permeated his heart.

It made him look ten years older in an instant.

"Did you hear that? Lao Zhang! Come back alive!"

The madman didn't hear Zhang Tianfu's answer for a long time, and said with some worry:

"Talent is the most important thing! I hope you can understand."

The madman knows him well and understands his feelings for this city.

"Okay, I understand." Zhang Tianfu's voice was hoarse.

"Um."

Zhang Tianfu took a few minutes to accept this decision.

He slowly exhaled a breath of thick air.

Turning his head to a subordinate behind him, he said:

"Bring the rope here."

The subordinate handed over the rope.

Zhang Tianfu tied the thick rope around his waist, "Tie it up, let's pick up the others and return to the city."

The two men nodded and tied the rope around their waists like Zhang Tianfu.

The ropes were tied one meter apart to prevent them from blowing off the wall in the wind.

"Okay, are you all ready? Let's go out." Zhang Tianfu was carrying a backpack and a gun hanging on his shoulder.

"Okay, Captain." The two said in unison.

All three of them were carrying bags, which contained the food they had brought.

This sentry tower is cylindrical in shape, small in area, hollow, and has narrow spiral steps up and down inside.

It is about ten meters higher than the wall.

It can lead to the wall or to the ground inside the city.

The three of them walked down the spiral steps holding the rope.

A few minutes later, they walked to the ground inside the city.

"Everyone, get ready. Get off the tower and come to the ground inside the city. I'll pick you up." Lao Zhang picked up the walkie-talkie to contact the guards in other towers.

.....

A few minutes later.

Through the door, you can feel how big the storm is outside.

The rain kept hitting the door, making loud noises.

Zhang Tianfu looked at the closed door, gritted his teeth, and moved the iron bar behind the door.

boom!

Wind and rain suddenly blew in, knocking the door against the wall.

Zhang Tianfu bent over and lowered his body's center of gravity.

Facing the wind and rain, he let the rain beat on his head.

pain!

It's as uncomfortable as if someone was holding pebbles and throwing them at your head.
To be continued...