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n to death, they dared not let go at all.
this is definitely a torment to human nature, and the people in the city have never felt this kind of disfort.
the howling of zombies is still unbearable, not the most deadly, but the stench of corpses is definitely fatal.
thousands of zombies gathered together, and the stench of decay carried by these guys who had died for many years was almost suffocating. A ten year old first-generation zombie is equivalent to a stink bomb carrying the plague. Intimate contact can cause a normal person to faint in just a few minutes, thus infecting the plague.
the current situation is that there are hundreds of thousands of zombies densely packed in the wilderness, which are just tens of thousands of biochemical stink bombs. the stench is simply soaring into the sky.
the stench of corpses slowly entered the lower city along the corridor, and then gradually spread. there are too many zombies, and the zombie tide is so high that the air circulation system in the lower city cannot dilute the stench of zombies.
Several frontline soldiers, armed with swords and shields, fainted and fell to the ground near the corridor. Lin Er and wu Long were anxious in their eyes. Following this rhythm, there was no need for zombies to discover the entrance of the tunnel and then rush in, just to play on it overnight
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