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The world is frozen: I built a doomsday fortress

The world has entered an ice age, the Ice Apocalypse has come, and 95% of the human population on the planet has died! In the last life, Zhang Yi was killed by the people he helped because of his kindness. Reborn one month before the Ice Apocalypse, Zhang Yi awakened his space powers and started hoarding supplies crazily! Lack of supplies? He directly emptied a super shopping mall's warehouse worth tens of billions! Are you feeling uncomfortable? He built a super safe house worthy of a doomsday fortress!

MrQiannian · Fantasy
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620 Chs

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Just when Zhang Yi was about to give up and plan to escape with his people, strange changes suddenly occurred on the battlefield.

All the zombies suddenly stopped what they were doing in an instant.

It's like the batteries of the toys were suddenly removed. They don't even attack the person in front of them.

The next moment, they all made a uniform movement, that is, turned around and ran desperately in the direction they came from.

Whether it's a flying zombie in bronze armor, a zombie in bronze armor, or an ordinary zombie.

They turned a blind eye to the enemy in front of them, and it was clear that they only needed a few more waves of attacks before they would have a chance to completely capture the largest human stronghold in Tianhai City!

But they didn't hesitate at all, turned around and ran away!

When they came, they were like a tide, but when they retreated, they were as quick as a landslide!

There was no order, and every zombie was running back desperately, screaming urgently in their throats, as if they had encountered something more important than life and death.

When Xiao Honglian saw this scene, his face immediately showed a look of joy.

Because she had seen the same scene with her own eyes a few days ago!

"Bian Junwu and the others have found the Corpse King! They are going back to rescue the Corpse King!"

Among the zombies, the zombie king, as the commander, can control all zombies.

So when they encounter a life-or-death crisis, they will desperately summon all the zombies to rescue!

Such a reaction on the battlefield could only mean that Bian Junwu and the others had found the Corpse King and posed a huge threat to the Corpse King.

Forced it to recall its army.

Everyone on the battlefield was very tired at this time, except Zhang Yi who was still relaxed.

Just now, they had a brush with death and almost became food for the corpses.

After the tide of corpses subsided, the rats responded a little slowly, but as they had a symbiotic relationship with the corpses, they were also very cunning. They turned around and followed the corpses away.

No one dared to pursue them. They were all on a tight string now. No one dared to touch the corpse group again, for fear that they would turn around and continue to attack.

But as the group of corpses gradually receded into the distance and became a black line at the end of the horizon that was so long and narrow that no one could see the end, everyone dared to breathe heavily.

"Haha...hahahahahaha! Wuwuwuwuwu!"

"Am I...still alive? Am I still alive? Or am I dead?"

Throughout the Snow Worship Cult camp, sounds of gasping, crying and laughing were everywhere.

The feeling of surviving the disaster was too intense. Although there were many people present who had experienced many battles, no one had ever experienced such a desperate battle.

They can accept being beaten to death, but they are not willing to face the pain of being eaten alive by zombies and giant rats.

Xiao Honglian, however, steeled herself and said to everyone: "We can't relax now!"

"Everyone can sit down and take a rest, but be prepared for battle. There may be remaining corpses and giant rats."

With Xiao Honglian's reminder, several other forces followed suit.

Everyone was so scared that they didn't even dare to take a break and relax completely.

Zhang Yi saw many soldiers looking in a daze.

This battle tonight will definitely leave many people with unforgettable memories.

Postwar traumatic stress syndrome is also inevitable.

I hope they won't be awakened by dreams of corpses in the future.

Zhou Keer hugged Zhang Yi tightly, and only now did she dare to breathe heavily, even her chest was heaving violently.

This is particularly obvious to Zhang Yi.

Liang Yue, Uncle You, Fatty Xu and Huahua gathered in front of Zhang Yi.

The three of them all kept Zhang Yi's advice in mind. They can use their strength, but they must reserve their physical strength so that they can escape at any time.

So they were not injured.

Uncle You played with the bronze-armored corpse a few times, but he was thick-skinned and thick-skinned, and his self-healing ability was too strong, so he was unscathed now.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a long time, or maybe it was just a few minutes.

At this time, every second is extremely long for everyone.

Zhang Yi looked at the entire battlefield. The death rate of the group of soldiers they initially left to defend had already exceeded 80%.

The entire Tianhai City was completely destroyed after this battle.

Especially at the level of combat effectiveness, the losses cannot be simply described with the word "tragic".

However, this is not a bad thing for Zhang Yi.

At least there were no casualties among their team in this battle.

However, to be honest, it is not the turn of several major al-Qaeda organizations and Zhang Yi.

But worship the Snow Cult.

Because the war occurred within their territory.

At this time, even the sound of crying was scattered around. There were about 5,000 members in the sect, but there were probably not even 1,000 left.

No, maybe even five hundred is enough!

It is precisely because of this that the faces of Zheng Yixian and other senior officials of the Snow Worship Sect are filled with gloom.

Everyone is outside, still staying on their defensive line.

But no one spoke.

Not a word was said.

No words can express everyone's mood at this time.

Because in the face of such a battle and the loss of so many people, the most basic human emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy will temporarily disappear.

Zhang Yi looked around, with no unnecessary expression on his face.

Zhou Keer's voice suddenly came to my ears.

"Zhang Yi, are you injured? Do you want me to help you take a look?"

Zhang Yi looked at the gentle female doctor next to him. He couldn't laugh, so he just said: "No."

Zhou Keer asked other people again and found that everyone was fine.

Zhou Keer tightened the strap of the medical kit and asked Zhang Yidao, "Can I go and check their injuries?"

The people she was referring to were naturally the survivors on the battlefield.

At this time, although many people were alive, they had injuries of varying severity.

Zhang Yi did not refuse.

At least they are in the same camp now.

And after this battle, it is difficult for these major forces in Tianhai City to form a large scale, let alone pose a threat to them.

It is even possible that they will form an alliance to deal with the crises they may face in the future.

Zhou Ke'er carried a medical kit on her back, looking for the wounded on the battlefield, bandaging their wounds and injecting medicine.

Her serious look and gentle and skillful techniques made many numb soldiers burst into tears.

They noticed the warmth of people in Zhou Keer's body.

It makes them feel alive rather than in hell.

One after another, each family began to get their own supplies.

Food, medicine, bandages, blankets, military coats.

Although everyone didn't dare to sleep yet, they could basically conclude that the corpses would not come back again, so they had to let the wounded rest first.

Yuan Kongye walked out with the survivors in the church.

During this battle, they were well protected. Although there were a few hiccups, there were no casualties.

Yuan Kongye looked at everyone with compassion, and then said to the survivors:

"Go and help take care of them! They are all great warriors."

Everyone also knows that it is not easy to survive, and it is inseparable from the desperate fight of the frontline soldiers.

Therefore, those who could still move enthusiastically came to the wounded to take care of them.

This also includes Li Jian and his wife and Xu Beibei.

As for Li Kaile, his physical condition has become very poor since that time and he has not recovered, so he was left in the church.

Li Jian looked at the Shura field in front of him and felt extremely painful in his heart.

Most of the neighbors he brought to the Snow Worship Cult were killed by zombie attacks one after another.

A look of self-blame inevitably appeared on his face.

Zhang Jianfang comforted: "Don't be too sad, you have tried your best. In such an era, we can only survive day by day. This is not your fault."

Li Jian let out a long sigh and walked over to help others carry the stretchers for the wounded soldiers.

The girl Xu Beibei was also active on the battlefield, tying bandages on the wounded soldiers and bringing hot water to keep them warm.

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