The Journey of Survival in the Post-Apocalyptic World After I Became a Beautiful Girl - 599

Up ahead was TA City, but I wouldn't make it there in time. At this speed, by the time I reached TA City,

I'd run straight into that enormous tide of zombies.

If I had Juanjuan and Scarface with me, I might still have been able to find a weak spot and break through before the encirclement was complete. But... Juanjuan had

already gone to the JN Military Region. Judging by the timing, she should have arrived by now.

The horde of zombies before me was enormous. If a hundred kilometers was one hundred thousand meters... with a hundred thousand meters on one side, how many zombies would it take

to create the sight I was seeing?

For example, if each person took up one meter, then ten rows deep would mean at least ten people to form a wave like this.

That meant at least...

One million?

Maybe even more.

But there was no way it was any less.

One million on each side, surrounding the city on all four sides...

Four million zombies?!

The instant I calculated that number, my mind went blank. I nearly drove the car straight into a tree.

I yanked the wheel and turned directly toward JN City, my mind racing as I tried to make sense of it. This definitely wasn't a natural occurrence.

Someone was deliberately surrounding the entire JN urban area.

How much did this resemble the time we'd been surrounded while escaping the LS Military Region?

But the numbers were on a completely different scale.

The zombies that had surrounded the entire LS Military Region back then had numbered, at most, a little over a hundred thousand. Now, just a rough estimate gave me

at least four million!

And that was the bare minimum. I hadn't gone to the east