Little Flying Ant

The surrounding environment had improved considerably. He had clearly reached C District.

The zombies spreading the virus ahead were also met with large-scale resistance, because C District had quite a few Brain Core Stage awakened ones.

They drew their weapons and fought the zombies.

The sounds of battle never ceased.

But there were simply too many zombies. Nearly all the survivors from D District had been infected, bringing their numbers to over two thousand.

Those awakened ones were suffering bitterly and were soon surrounded by the horde.

Lin Dong felt that they needed a little help...

He looked up at the flickering lights and quickly came up with an idea. He decided to help them cut off the power first...

And finding the power source would not be difficult for him.

He merely had to follow the vines to find the melon—trace the wires.

Lin Dong used Corpse Domain's concealment ability and walked straight through the walls, passing through several walls and rooms of varying sizes in succession.

At last, he arrived in a hall.

There was an enormous generator here.

It resembled a massive millstone. Since there was no other source of power, it was operated manually. At that moment, three lean men, drenched in sweat, were pushing the "millstone" to generate electricity.

"Huff—push harder!"

One of them gritted his teeth and exerted every ounce of strength he had.

The young man beside him was exhausted as well.

"What's going on? Why hasn't anyone come to relieve us? Our shift is already over!"

"Didn't they say... there was a zombie outbreak outside?"

Another man gasped for breath.

"Huh? Hasn't it been resolved yet?"

The other two looked startled. Monsters invading the shelter was hardly unusual, but such incidents were generally put down quickly.

This one had lasted so long