After delivering the baby and changing into clean clothes, he handed them to this person—they were close, and unexpectedly assigned him to guard Feng Wentai and the others…”
Zhou Rong knew this wasn’t the time to assign blame, and loudly interrupted Guo Weixiang: “Chun Cao! Organize repairs to the wire, tell Si Nan to bring black powder to bury on the road, quickly! Where’s Si Nan?!”
Chun Cao ran off, and Guo Weixiang immediately said: “I’ll go get Big Ding back!”
“No,” Zhou Rong firmly said.
He seemed to hear something, raised his hand to stop Guo Weixiang, and slowly walked forward.
At the wilderness’s end, north of City B, cold wind swept across the earth from the boundless black night, bringing distant grievous wails.
Guo Weixiang watched Zhou Rong’s back, anxious and afraid to speak. While hesitating, he heard him softly exhale two words:
“…Not good.”
Engine sounds approached, headlights suddenly appeared at the road’s end, followed by Ding Shi’s heart-rending cry carried by the wind: “Rong Ge! Everyone run quickly—!”
“Large numbers of zombies are heading south from City B, they’ll be here soon, just two kilometers away!”
Everyone’s face changed, fearful cries piercing the night!
“Quiet! It’s fine! Don’t be afraid!” Zhou Rong’s stern shout instantly silenced everyone. “Within five hundred meters outside the factory, everyone go bury black powder and nitrocellulose, quickly!”
Guo Weixiang arranged for pregnant women and the wounded to get in the vehicle, moving all military equipment and bringing out the armored car.
“Ding Shi! Prepare to assist civilian evacuation, leave supplies if you can’t carry them!”
Everyone moved instantly, each face showing urgency. Zhou Rong turned back and shouted to Guo Weixiang, who was heading to the garage: “Don’t leave Ying Jie behind!”
Guo Weixiang’s nose tingled: “Understood!”
The people transporting explosives were almost running back and forth. Zhou Rong did not have time to wipe oil, personally moving the “Flying Fire Meteor” for Si Nan, half-burying the extremely powerful nitroglycerin in the path of the zombie tide, shouting for someone to urge Guo Weixiang.
