Hu Shou sat in the command room, watching the live satellite video feed.
In the footage, vast numbers of zombies had already begun their ferocious assault as the first rays of sunlight fell.
He studied the enormous pit in front of the zombies, a thoughtful look on his face. After a moment of calculation, he picked up the Satellite Phone again and called D City's command center.
"Old Xia, have your people reached Red Water Bay? Don't rush into action yet. Observe for now."
The satellite video could pick out individual heads, allowing a computer to quickly calculate the numbers of zombies and humans.
In the footage, Hu Shou spotted a gigantic Bloated Zombie.
"It's a T1 Zombie. At that size... even a Tier 2 Superhuman might not be able to break through its defenses. It'll be hard to kill. Wait, that thing on its shoulder is a Z Zombie!"
Although the image had become heavily pixelated at this distance, Hu Shou could still tell from its silhouette and position that this was a Z Zombie, a creature with a degree of intelligence!
The ruler of all zombies! It possessed an innate ability to command zombies, and its attacks were bizarre and unpredictable.
In some cities that had been completely overrun and lost contact, the final images showed zombies of this kind leading zombie hordes that engulfed military bases.
"How exactly will this Z Zombie get its army across? And how long can they hold out against a force powerful enough to wipe out an entire city?"
Hu Shou had no doubt that the zombie horde would make it across. He knew all too well how formidable Z-Type Zombies were: they could alter their genes to suit their environment while creating new species.
Beyond what Hu Shou could make out,