The old car felt a little strange, but he was also a little frightened, so he waved for one of his men to go down and open the refined steel door.

Looking at the slowly opening door, Lao Zhuang and the others stepped back in without waiting for the man to open it completely.

Upstairs, Lao Che was still hesitant at this time and left from the window.

I want to go down to meet Lao and Zhuang and the others.

A subordinate next to him suddenly said: "Brother Che, look over there! Zombies, zombies have entered the base."

"What!?" When Lao Che heard this, he was shocked and leaned against the window to look over there.

From the east wall, they saw dense crowds of zombies slowly walking towards them.

"There are some here too!" Another subordinate said, pointing to the south.

At this moment, Lao Che finally understood why Lao Zhuang and the others came.

But, what happened and how could it become like this?

Looking at the zombies that were as densely packed as ants, Lao Che couldn't help but tremble a little, his eyes full of panic.

To be honest, although there are problems of this and that in the Western Conference, at least he is safe in the base.

But now, zombies appear in the base, and there are still so many zombies, which means: the Western Alliance has fallen.

Facing this terrifying reality, he was panicked and filled with a deep anxiety.

In fact, it's not just him, but also his subordinates standing next to him.

They all seemed to be in an indescribable panic.

Suddenly someone shouted and ran downstairs, "My wife and children are still at home."

He was about to run downstairs.

But before he could go downstairs, he was pushed up by a group of people.

"Give way, give way." He wanted to push away the crowded crowd.

But Lao Zhuang and the others did not move away. They stood like a wall in front of him, leaving no gap for him to pass through.

"I suggest you, don't go anywhere now, there are zombies outside." Lao Zhuang said to this man with a blank face.

"No, I want to go back to save my wife and children. Get out of the way." His eyes turned red instantly and he wanted to pick up the gun in his hand and threaten.

The next second, Lao Zhuang grabbed his collar and walked to the window.

In just a moment, the zombies were only ten meters away from them.

"You want to leave, okay, how do you leave! Ah?! How do you leave!"

Lao Zhuang took him and looked around the four windows in the southeast, northwest and northwest.

There are densely packed zombies in all four directions. With this density, he will die if he goes downstairs!

He saw this scene with his own eyes and sat on the ground a little slumped.

Buried in head and cried.

Lao Zhuang said to the two people behind him: "Send two people to guard downstairs and don't let anyone go out. Once the door is opened, all of us will die."

"Okay." The people who followed Lao and Zhuang became more convinced of Lao and Zhuang after what they had just experienced.

If Lao Zhuang hadn't made a decisive decision just now and no longer blindly followed Gan Xiong's order to fight against the zombies, he would have immediately chosen this place, rushed in, and come in.

If it weren't for Lao Zhuang, they would all be dead by now.

"Lao Zhuang, what is going on?" Lao Che walked over slowly and said to Lao Zhuang with worry in his eyes.

"The Western Conference is over!" Lao Zhuang said concisely and directly stated the result.

Time passes slowly.

It started to explode around three o'clock, and zombies came in.

The Western Conference is like a piece of white paper dipped in black ink, slowly turning black.

From four directions, it spreads until the middle is soaked in ink.

Roars, screams, and gunshots all rang out in this otherwise silent night.

Seeing this scene happening in the Western Conference, Li Yu and others were silent.

They are even a little afraid of the attraction of this enhanced version of the zombie attracting potion to zombies.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! At 4:30, in less than half an hour, the Western Alliance was completely overrun by zombies.

In the southwest corner of the Western Union, under the roof of Zhou's house, there were zombies standing there, and these zombies swarmed in greedily.

The door to Zhou's courtyard was knocked open by a crazy zombie and fell to the ground.

There were zombies standing inside and outside that small building.

Finally, a zombie walked to the top of the building first.

His scarlet eyeballs exuded extreme desire, his hands moved forward, and his pace seemed to speed up a lot.

Snapped!

The zombie lay directly on the ground, trying to stuff the broken glass bottle into his mouth, but at this moment, the broken glass bottle in the zombie's hand was grabbed by four or five hands.

It let out an angry roar and wanted to snatch it back, but the next second, its body was suppressed by other zombies.

It was submerged beneath its own kind.

The liquid in the glass bottle had been blown by the wind for so long and had dried up, but it still couldn't stop its attraction to zombies.

These zombies hungrily grabbed handfuls of dusty stones stained with liquid and put them into their mouths.

Greed, cruelty.

Li Yu landed the drone, less than thirty meters away from the zombies, quietly observed the scene, and then recorded it.

The reason why he dared to do this and the reason why he adopted this plan was based on the premise that zombies would not mutate after drinking this liquid.

After all, these zombies are so crazy, will this medicine bring great benefits to the zombies' bodies?

Actually this is not the case, Bai Jie once explained it this way.

Just like taking drugs, it obviously cannot bring any benefits to the human body, so why do some people crave it so much?

These liquids are like a catalyst, like drugs for zombies.
Chapter completed!