Outside the air-raid shelter.
Zhang Tianbao lay on the verge of death in the prison cage.
Not from serious injuries, but from inhumane torture, constantly healed by Wang Shouli.
Physical pain!
Mental despair!
Had driven him, already afraid of death, to the brink of collapse.
The torture had stopped.
The assembled high-ranking officials wore grim expressions.
Earlier, even with a million zombies approaching, they hadn't been overly worried.
With Qin Feng present, they had confidence.
However.
With the 50-minute mark fast approaching, Qin Feng hadn't returned!
Without him, the pillar of their strength, everyone was on edge.
"Why hasn't the captain come back yet?"
"Did something happen to delay him?"
"Without the captain, how can we resist a million zombies?"
"Vice-captain, what do we do?!"
Noticing everyone looking at her, Tang Xiaoying also felt at a loss.
What to do?
That was a million strong army!
After the third round of evolution, they were all level 4 zombies, with many mutants among them.
Caw!
Birdsong sounded.
"The captain is back!" everyone rejoiced.
"Quick!"
Qin Feng produced several terminals. "Team One, each of you take one and put it on!"
"Qin Feng, you bastard!"
Zhang Tianbao, driven to despair by the torture, glared with madness in his eyes. "They're coming! Hahaha... even if I die, I'll take you all with me!"
"Idiot." Qin Feng leaped onto the bird's back.
"They're all level 4 zombies now, napalm won't work, hahaha..."
"You will all die!"
"Ruoruo, tie him up." Qin Feng ordered.
"Yes!"
Xiao Ruoruo unleashed vines, binding Zhang Tianbao like a zongzi.
"Haiyang, bring him along."
Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and addressed the crowd. "All personnel, led by the vice-captain, prepare to snipe!"
"Yes!"
Tang Xiaoying immediately issued orders.
Meanwhile.
Zhou Haiyang went into the cage, dragged out the zongzi-like bound Zhang Tianbao, and carried him onto the bird's back.
"Let's go!"
With Qin Feng's command.
Zhou Haiyang controlled the giant bird, ascending into the sky.
...
Southwest of the base.
Dense masses of zombies were flanking the base from the direction of the Taihang Mountains.
At this moment.
Less than twenty kilometers from the base.
The dark giant bird flew at high altitude.
"Captain, why bring this bastard along?" Zhou Haiyang asked, confused.
"Hahaha... let me watch you all die!" Zhang Tianbao cackled like a madman.
His rear end was blocked.
Stabbed by a group of people in turns.
He wasn't stupid.
Knowing he wouldn't survive, begging for mercy was meaningless.
So, he decided to go out with a bang.
"Letting him watch will only make him despair." Qin Feng sneered.
For a long time.
Zhou Haiyang had been assigned an important task by Qin Feng.
He had been in the deepest part of the air-raid shelter, not to be disturbed by anyone.
Facing a million level 4 zombies, and knowing that gasoline bombs were ineffective, others couldn't help but worry.
However.
Zhou Haiyang wasn't worried at all.
He already knew what Qin Feng had asked him to make.
Weapons of mass destruction!
Truly devastating weapons!
"Haiyang, slowest speed." Qin Feng commanded.
"Got it!"
Zhou Haiyang made the dark giant bird reduce its speed to the minimum, almost hovering.
Below.
Was the overwhelming zombie army.
"Wind speed 4.2 meters."
Qin Feng extended his hand, testing the wind speed. "Move five hundred meters southwest, and ascend as high as possible."
"Ok!"
The giant bird continued to climb.
Finally reaching over ten thousand meters.
The air was thin.
The temperature dropped sharply.
Fortunately!
They were not ordinary people and could withstand it.
"Time to work."
Qin Feng sneered coldly.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Suddenly, tens of thousands of missiles fell from ten thousand meters high.
No!
They weren't missiles!
Because they were not loaded with explosives.
They were made of solid steel!
After Qin Feng's repeated tests, utilizing the principles of aerodynamics, they pointed downwards during their descent.
Their streamlined shape minimized air resistance.
Gravity caused their speed to increase.
As they approached the ground...
Exceeding Mach 20!
Crucially, each one weighed several tons!
...
On the ground.
The zombies sensed something was wrong and looked up.
Whoosh!/
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The void seemed to be torn apart.
Unfortunately, no sound could be heard.
Because these 'missiles' were traveling more than 20 times the speed of sound.
There was no fire.
No explosion.
But it was accompanied by a deafening roar.
Earth-shattering!
Level 4 zombies could withstand napalm.
Even conventional explosives posed little threat.
However.
Facing the impact of 'missiles' falling at over 20 times the speed of sound, weighing several tons, the most primitive, pure physical impact...
Pfft...
All zombies.
Even a slight touch caused their bodies to instantly disintegrate.
Not broken limbs.
But directly crushed into a bloody pulp!
Over eight hundred thousand zombies were thrown into a meat grinder.
Torn apart!
Crushed!
The ground for several kilometers was covered in pulp and blood.
Zhang Tianbao, bound like a zongzi, watched this scene from high above and was utterly stunned.
How could this be?
Impossible!
Impossible!!
He had waited so long, waited for the zombies to evolve a third time, for them to be at least level 4, thinking they would be immune to gasoline bombs, but the result...
It was even more terrifying than last time!
Last time, they were bombed by napalm and just turned into charcoal.
There were still bodies left.
This time...
Not a trace remained!
Tens of thousands of steel spikes, transformed by gravity into the most terrifying steel rain.
The earth was the millstone.
The steel rain was the grinding force.
The zombies were like soybeans in the millstone.
Crushed!
Pressed into juice!
"Haiyang, dive!"
"Yes!"
Zhou Haiyang plunged downwards.
Entering within tens of meters of the ground.
Collect!
The giant bird flew over the zombies' heads.
Qin Feng's spiritual power spread out, and the steel spikes buried underground were collected into his dimensional space.
Were the warheads deformed?
No matter!
The giant bird flew back into the sky.
Tens of thousands of deformed steel spikes fell again like a rain of blossoms.
This was...
Reusable!
Although the bodies deformed during high-speed impact, affecting their descent speed.
But...
Even if they weren't streamlined like missiles.
Even if they were just pure steel ingots.
Falling from over ten thousand meters...
They couldn't withstand it!
Again.
And again.
The zombie army was continuously torn into pulp in the meat grinder, their numbers rapidly decreasing.
Many were already fleeing in terror.
After all.
Level 4 zombies had intelligence.
Intelligence made them smarter, and also made them fear death.
"Take him back to the base."
As he spoke, Qin Feng leaped from the bird's back.
At the same time.
Some fleeing zombies entered Tang Xiaoying's sniping position.
Qin Feng also plunged into the fray.
...
Bang!
Zhou Haiyang threw Zhang Tianbao back into the cage.
He immediately mounted the giant bird and flew towards the battlefield.
He wanted to join the fight too.
Zhang Tianbao was completely broken.
Invincible!
This was the only thought in his mind.
From the moment he was captured, he had begged for mercy out of fear.
Later, after being tortured by a large group of people, knowing he had no way out, he became manic.
Thinking.
The zombie army was coming, and even if he died, they would accompany him.
Only now did he realize...
Only he would die!
No one would be his escort!
Qin Feng was simply an invincible existence.
Even zombies that had evolved again and ignored gasoline bombs were like paper lanterns in front of Qin Feng.
Impotent!
This time.
He was utterly despairing.
He huddled in the corner of the cage, trembling uncontrollably.
An ordinary person might have committed suicide.
However.
Qin Feng had accurately gauged his psychology.
A scum who, to survive, would not hesitate to deceive and harm his own kind, with no bottom line...
Would he be willing to commit suicide?
Did he dare to commit suicide?