News of Nandu Base's great victory over the zombie tide spread through Jinyang Base with equal speed. Everyone reacted differently. The base residents mostly treated it as none of their business, discussing it as gossip after meals for the sake of entertainment. The higher-ups, meanwhile, remained hesitant and watchful. After all, during Nandu Base's war, under Zhong Kui's command, they had not provided a shred of aid.
As for the father and son, Zhong Kui and Zhong Kai, their reactions upon hearing the news were extreme. Each of them nearly tore down the walls of his own room!
Although the rift between father and son had become as vast as a chasm, their reactions to this matter were identical: towering rage and unwillingness.
Nandu Base had actually won?!
That enormous zombie tide had been completely wiped out by them? That base, abandoned by so many and regarded as a place destined to be drowned beneath hordes of zombies, had actually stubbornly held on?
Why?!
That had been a zombie tide fifty hundred thousand strong!
If such a sudden crisis had occurred at Jinyang Base, even with identical arrangements and resources, whether Jinyang Base could have held out for a week would have been questionable, let alone achieving a great victory in a prolonged battle lasting more than ten days.
The more they thought about it, the more intense humiliation and unwillingness erupted uncontrollably in the hearts of father and son. With this battle, Nandu Base had forcibly widened the gap between itself and the other major bases, and had ruthlessly trampled Jinyang Base, which had once been roughly on par with it, beneath its feet.
Now, in China of this Apocalypse Era, who did not know of Nandu in the east?!
Just as Zhong Kui and Zhong Kai's fury reached