Seeing them carrying large bags, the leader couldn't help but roar:
"Drop everything, carrying supplies will only slow your running speed. Get out first, then consider how to eat."
Under the leader's arrangement, non-combat personnel were placed in the center of the hall, protected layer by layer by the combat personnel.
The suppressed sobs of children and the comforting voices of women... Various sounds intertwined, intensifying the oppressive atmosphere on-site.
Boom!
At that moment, the metallic door at the end of the tunnel collapsed with a thunderous crash.
A towering 3-meter-high Special Species Immortal Zombie, with flames erupting from its body, appeared hideously under the flickering emergency lights.
"Charge out!"
The white-haired leader pulled the trigger at this moment, the gun barrel of his Gatling-like weapon rotating, spitting out tongues of fire, and the warriors beside him also unhesitatingly pulled their triggers tight with their fingers.
