Just wait here like this, isn't it?
Anyway, only the top five can enter the third round. Everyone is here, so why is he in such a hurry? Just wear them down!
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"There's still one hour left."
In the Fixed Star train cabin, Chen Mang looked at the control panel and said softly. Five hours had passed since the task began, and a new wave of zombies had arrived. All 41 "Viper Unmanned Combat Aircrafts" were hovering in the air, raining bombs on those 1,000 Level 16 zombies.
The zombies appearing now were already Level 16 zombies.
The train could hold on for at most one more hour—this was the limit. Beyond that, it was basically impossible to continue, as the ammunition was running low.
He glanced at the screen displaying Old Pig and the others exploring.
