"Uh—"
Just then, Yang Feng suddenly whispered to Zhao Tianlei, who was observing the area ahead, "Brother Lei, I found something. It looks like a lot of zombies are gathering outside the fortifications. But it's strange. Why aren't these zombies entering from the front of the armory district? Why are they gathering at the side instead?"
After taking a look, Zhao Tianlei immediately nodded. "Come on, let's go check it out. But be careful of our surroundings. Everyone was right just now—this place is far too strange."
Zhao Tianlei led Yang Feng along the fortifications, walking toward the front left. When they passed a corner, they happened to see a crowd of bobbing heads ahead. However, the faces of those swaying heads all looked terrifying. At that moment, they were opening their bloody maws and waving their arms at the iron fence in front of them.
More precisely, there were at least nearly a hundred of those swaying figures. After seeing this, Zhao Tianlei gave the somewhat nervous Yang Feng behind him a meaningful glance, signaling him not to panic and to act according to their plan. After receiving Zhao Tianlei's signal, Yang Feng silently nodded.
Then Zhao Tianlei took out four grenades and handed two of them to Yang Feng. The two seemed to be of one mind. Yang Feng held one in each hand while he and Zhao Tianlei pulled the pins from the grenades together, then threw them straight into the small group of zombies.
After the four grenades traced graceful arcs through the air, they fell directly into the horde. As soon as he threw them, Zhao Tianlei led Yang Feng back at once. After all, grenades had a blast radius, and Zhao Tianlei feared that getting too close would leave them caught in the explosion.