C3 The Siege of the Zombies

Faang Fann looked at his new weapon with great satisfaction. Measuring about two meters in length and about ten pounds in weight, it was certainly a major upgrade from the watermelon knife he used before.

Moreover, since the length of the weapon was much longer than that of normal weapons, it would certainly lower his risk of being attacked.

Grasping the blade in his hand, Faang Fann continued cleaning up the dormitory building with the Yellow Turban Legion.

Making his way up the dormitory building, Faang realized that there was no survivor in the entire place, at least on the two floors that he cleared out so far.

Despite pitying the students, he knew that this was the cruel reality in the Doomsday.

"Master, there's a horde of zombies charging towards us."

"They number at least two hundred!"

Having just beheaded a zombie, Guan Hai turned around and said to Faang Fann in a concerned tone.

Though the Yellow Turban Legion may certainly be formidable, it would be too much for them to face up against 200 zombies at once!

Faang Fann roughly estimated that each Yellow Turban could handle up to three zombies at once. Any more than that would result in casualties.

As the commander of the legion, Guan Hai was definitely stronger than the others. But the entire Yellow Turban Legion with ten members could only fight against 50 zombies at most.

"The cafeteria is in that direction. We might have been too loud and attracted the attention of the zombies from that area!"

Understanding the cause of the situation, Faang Fann knitted his brows in frustration.

"Let's retreat to the top floor. Avoid fighting with the zombies for now if you can and focus all your efforts on setting up a line of defense on top floor!"

Faang Fann heaved out a deep breath. They just killed all the zombies in the first and second floors and were on a fierce fight on the third floor. This building had a total of six floors. They needed to break past the zombies on the first three floors before charging all the way up to the top floor.

If they were to get stuck on the third floor, with the zombies outside charging in and the zombies on the upper floors running down...

Faang Fann would be pincered from both ends with nowhere to run!

"Charge!"

Taking in a deep breath, Faang Fann took the initiative in the advance. On the other hand, Guan Hai led his Yellow Turban Legion and protected Faang Fann from the side as they battled fiercely against the zombies.

The Yellow Turban Legion now began to suffer casualties as two of them were bitten in the arm and started bleeding profusely. As a piece of flesh fell onto the ground, the zombies rushed over like a pack of hyenas and devoured it.

"We have to leave this place quickly! Don't stop!"

Faang Fann's expression changed drastically as he could clearly tell that the zombies were becoming increasingly violent after having tasted human blood.

Rushing up to the top floor, Faang Fann pushed open the thick wooden door and ordered the Yellow Turbans to lay down the line of defense.

"The door isn't very big. Only two zombies at most will be able to go through at the same time. Yellow Turbans, take out your bow and arrows now! Stand twenty meters away from the entrance and snipe them all down!"

"Guan Hai, prepare to provide support at any given time. If the horde of zombies start overwhelming us, you'll have to slash them down!"

Holding onto his Mo Blade, Faang Fann wore a solemn expression.

He had miscalculated the situation this time.

Originally, he thought that he could slaughter the zombies leisurely with the mighty Yellow Turban Legion on his side while farming Demonic Crystals and cards.

However, the current situation was far from his initial expectations!

The Mo Blade had already displayed its cruelty with blood.

"Ah..."

Suddenly, an agonizing shriek sounded out from the two Yellow Turbans who were bitten by the zombies earlier. At that moment, their open wounds started to rot at a rapid pace.

"It's the zombie virus!"

"Quickly kill yourself before you lose consciousness!"

Guan Hai's complexion turned grim as he shouted out the order. They had to kill themselves before getting fully infected by the virus!

"The horde of zombies is coming up! Prepare to defend!"