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Glorious City?

The mayor was stunned, his eyes were filled with joy.

"Glorious City? How is Glorious City? We haven't been able to get in touch for a long time!"

Very good, the bet was right.

"I don't know." Ye Lan shook his head. "I've been away for a long time."

How could he make up a story when he didn't even know where Glorious City was.

"Is that so..."

The mayor's eyes flickered, a little regretful, but not disappointed.

"Don't you doubt what I said?" Ye Lan asked curiously.

The mayor just looked at him and laughed.

"You are so delicate, who else can maintain such good skin except Glorious City?"

Okay.

"Carry this and follow me to the front line to defend the town!"

The mayor unceremoniously gave Ye Lan the sack that was originally on his back and on the back seat of the motorcycle, then got on the motorcycle and started the engine, all in one go.

He was driving the motorcycle, and there was no one on the back seat, so he could carry the sack. If he wanted to take Ye Lan with him, he had to carry him.

Ye Lan hesitated for a moment, then he put on the heavy sack full of weapons and got on the back of the motorcycle.

"Hold on tight."

The mayor said, and the throttle roared, and the motorcycle rushed towards the edge of the town.

"Madman..."

Sitting on the back of the motorcycle, holding the mayor with one hand, if he really had evil intentions, he would not be able to kill him with a knife.

The motorcycle roared at a speed of nearly 100 miles per hour in a few seconds, and it could be seen that he was really anxious.

In the dark night, the strong wind whistled in his ears, and he was riding fast on the back of the mayor... It was really outrageous!

Ye Lan was thinking about whether to take this opportunity to ask something else, and the mayor took the initiative to speak when he turned and slowed down.

"You are not from our sewage town, so just show your attitude. Don't let others laugh at us for forcing outsiders to die together."

Ye Lan was stunned, but the mayor was still talking.

"When we get to the defense line, I will appoint you to be responsible for the management and distribution of this batch of melee weapons. You stay back a little and don't move around. It's not much different from staying in a hotel for shelter."

"If we lose, everyone will die, it's just a few minutes faster or slower; if we can win, you stay far enough back, and you will definitely be the one who can see tomorrow's sun the most among all of us guarding the outer wall."

The mayor looked at Ye Lan in the rearview mirror and sighed softly.

"What a pity. If the world didn't end like this, you would definitely be a big star."

Ye Lan was silent for a while, looking at the shadows of trees passing by quickly on both sides, and he couldn't stand such kindness.

The mayor is indeed a good person...

"We will definitely win." Ye Lan said so.

The mayor was stunned and lost his temper in the roar of the accelerator.

"Didn't you say you were unconscious and just woke up? You don't know what we are facing. Young people are always full of confidence!"

I really don't know.

Ye Lan said silently in his heart.

But you, you all, obviously survived...

I don't know how many years later, a 'hellish' restaurant like the Mosquito Restaurant can be opened here alone, and your portrait can still be hung high between the two black shops in Sewage Town.

Can you lose today?

Finally, Ye Lan could hear the sound of gunfire coming from far and near, and couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

"It's just that I'm afraid the fight was very tragic...The Sewage Town at this time is much more prosperous and larger than the Sewage Town I saw at that time..."

Squeak!

The motorcycle finally arrived at the destination, and the mayor's control made a handsome drift in the emergency brake, splashing water.

It's still raining.

Following the mayor jumping off the motorcycle, Ye Lan could finally see the scene here clearly.

The entire outer wall is still mainly made of wooden stakes, but the layers are clear, traps are everywhere, and it is well prepared. It is not like the scene when I came here later.

"What on earth did I experience..."

Well, Ye Lan doesn't need to think about it anymore, because he can see it.

Beyond the wooden stakes, there are endless black shadows, which make him feel as if he has personally experienced the zombie siege that can only be seen in the game!

Thousands of things that look very similar to the searchlight zombies he encountered when he escaped from the shelter tower!

It's just that their heads don't grow such strange things, but there are still disgusting swelling areas like tentacle structures.

Ye Lan noticed that these zombie-like things often don't fall down after being shot several times, but only when they hit the weird parts of their bodies can they be killed, as if that is their weakness.

Their sanity is extremely low, and they attack the outer defense line of Shuigou Town at all costs.

"It's great..." Ye Lan murmured in a voice that only he could hear.

If this is the only crisis that Sewage Town is facing, then it is really no big deal.

Small zombies... are really not worth mentioning to well-equipped humans.

What is more despairing than the end of the world?

Unfortunately, the scene in front of us, and these more than a thousand so-called zombies, are at most transformed by some abnormal characteristics and abilities, or even low-level creatures that have lost their minds due to the pollution caused by the abnormality.

In other words... sorry, this is just an appetizer.

"Okay, just stay here with your stuff." The mayor told Ye Lan, took out a loud speaker, and shouted anxiously.

"Those who don't have weapons come here to get weapons! Don't worry! Wait until all our bullets are used up before you go!"

"Okay." Ye Lan tore the mouth of the sack wider and put it on the ground. He didn't try to be the first to stand out, and carefully observed the situation here.

This equipment configuration...

It's hard to say... The heavy machine gun positions composed of two Gatling guns and more than ten fully automatic rifles simply formed a firepower network that was enough to wipe out everything except artillery. This is why only some small wooden defensive stakes can keep such a large number of enemies out.

But if you really say it well...

It can be said that except for the above-mentioned equipment, the quality of subsequent equipment is completely broken.

Most of the townspeople are responsible for loading ammunition here, and there are even muscular men shooting slingshots over there...

The ammunition box has been visibly empty, and the ones that are still in use are almost the last. Considering that the mayor only brought back melee weapons this time, this batch of ammunition should be the last reserve of Sewage Town.

Once all the weapons are used up, they can only rush with these melee weapons.

It can also show that Sewage Town has no military production capacity of its own, nor a stable channel for obtaining them. These are all searched from nowhere. Then, there is nothing.

People have begun to come to me to receive weapons one after another. I have done a good job and distributed them to everyone according to their body size.

For those who are stronger, I gave him a shovel; for those who are thinner, I took a sickle. For some more flexible people, I chose electric batons, nunchakus and other things.

Suddenly, Ye Lan stopped distributing weapons and his eyes froze.

A thin man who looked to be in his twenties, wearing a very eye-catching western cowboy hat, was looking for a handy weapon in the sack in front of him.

When he looked at the other person's profile, Ye Lan almost blurted out.

"Arthur??"