"That truck was driven here by him..."
Hearing this, Chris could not help glancing at the endless, merciless horde of zombies in the distance. He could not help admiring Chen Mo's courage. He would never have dared drive a heavy truck into a zombie horde of that scale!
But when he thought of Chen Mo's formidable marksmanship, Chris understood. This was probably what it meant to be bold because of exceptional skill. Even if the vehicle got trapped in the horde, Chen Mo could carve out a bloody path with two pistols and leave safely!
However, Luther West's next words made his eyes widen, as though he had heard something utterly unbelievable.
"The cargo compartment is his ammunition depot. He plans to clear out all the zombies outside!"
Only then did Chris finally understand what Chen Mo had meant by his "plan" in the armory!
Clear out all the zombies outside?
Looking at the endless zombies beyond the walls, Chris felt an absurd sensation rise in his heart. Was such a plan really possible?
Faced with so many zombies, shouldn't they be trying to escape?
Yet someone actually wanted to wipe them all out. It had to be said, this plan was utterly insane!
But was it actually feasible?
Chris could not help calculating it in secret.
At the killing speed Chen Mo had displayed earlier, firing both pistols at once, he could kill several zombies per second. If he kept shooting without pause for an hour, he could eliminate over ten thousand zombies!
But that was only a theoretical figure. He did not believe anyone could keep up such high-intensity shooting amid a zombie horde for an entire hour.
A battle of that intensity required drawing on every bit of a person's focus and physical strength. The mind had