Above the frozen wasteland, a crudely designed transport plane slowly passed through the thick clouds and hovered high in the sky.
Outside the cabin, chunks of ice crystallized into a shell around the fuselage. Large snowflakes landed near the engines, only to melt into water and freeze again in the blink of an eye.
"Whoo-"
"Team Leader Lin, it's a little cold in here."
Zhang Tie exhaled a large cloud of warm breath and stood beside Lin An, observing the situation below with him.
The temperature gauge inside the cabin had already approached sixty degrees below zero.
If not for the Blood Zombie Transport Plane being sturdy enough, it would probably have stopped working long ago under such extreme temperatures.
Without saying anything, Lin An held Mo Ling, who was curled up asleep in his arms, while his eyes constantly swept across the ground below, determining the exact number of Zombies in the Zombie Tide.
"Four million three hundred ninety thousand."
"Five million two hundred thousand."
After observing continuously for a few seconds, Lin An quickly arrived at the exact figure.
Across the entire wasteland, there were nearly six million Chita Zombies.
Viewed from the sky, the red Zombies on the ground rolled across the white plains like waves. Wherever they went, nothing was left unconsumed.
Lin An's heart sank slightly.
Although the Chita Zombies posed no threat to him, such a massive number was clearly abnormal.
It had to be known that the area they were in was still on the outskirts of Chita, where a medium-sized Gathering Place had once stood.
According to the intelligence provided by Tyre, the Zombie density at Chita's core was an order of magnitude higher than here. That meant the total number of Zombies might have reached fifty or sixty million.
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