After saying that, he let his underlings lead the way.

When he walked out of the small building, he saw a group of subordinates firing in all directions in a panic.

The gunshots rang out in an irregular manner around him.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Looking at his underlings firing randomly, they were wasting the ammunition.

"Get me a pair of binoculars!"

After saying that, he took out his pistol and fired a shot into the air.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out in the crowd.

Everyone turned to look at Thrall, who was firing.

"Now! Listen to my command, and don't shoot recklessly!"

The subordinate beside him also took the binoculars.

He handed them to Thrall, who took the binoculars and looked into the distance.

What he saw through the binoculars was a cloud of dust, followed by a group of unknown things.

Looking at these monsters, his heart sank.

"There are at least thousands of these monsters!"

He turned around to look at his underlings and said in a deep voice.

Hearing his boss say this, their hearts sank.

But then they thought about why their boss didn't have a sad expression on his face. Why should they?

Thinking of this, the underlings, who were originally heavy-hearted, suddenly became cheerful.

One after another, they said, "At most, after eighteen years, we can be a good man again. Isn't killing them with this thing the same as killing a dog?"

"That's right! That's right!"

Looking at the imposing manner of his underlings, his heart was also infected as he said, "Hahahahaha! Isn't it just the road to the underworld? I'll accompany you guys for a walk!"

Looking at his boss speaking so straightforwardly, he also replied with a smile,

"Good! Boss!"

"As expected of our boss, he has guts!"

After saying that, he looked into the distance, where the dust was already visible to the naked eye.

"Everyone, get ready for battle! We will hide behind the cover and try our best to avoid the attacks of these monsters!"

After saying that, he took out his pistol and looked forward with a serious expression.

When they were less than a hundred meters away, Thrall ordered, "Prepare to fire!"

Then, they heard the sound of bullets hitting the pond

Crack! Crack!

The men in the front raised their rifles and pointed them at the zombies in front of them.

Looking at the zombies who were about to run into their defense circle, Thrall gave the green signal.

"Everyone, fire at will! Be careful not to hurt your companions!"

In an instant, the rifles in their hands shot out tongues of fire!

Da! Da! Da! Da!

The sound of the rifle firing completely suppressed the zombie's noise.

Only the continuous gunshots and the occasional roars could be heard on the scene.

Da! Da! Roar!

Just then, one of his underlings was dragged out by a zombie while he was changing his magazines.

"Ah! Save me! Save me quickly! Boss, I don't want to die yet!"

Seeing his underlings being dragged away by the zombie, Thrall shouted hoarsely, "Everyone, quickly fill up that gap! Otherwise, more zombies will swarm in!"

Just as he was speaking, a rock flew from the sky.

It landed right where Thrall was standing. Hearing the sound, he looked up at the sky.

It was a huge rock! Seeing the rock flying towards him, he turned around helplessly and ran back.

But the rock was too big, almost as big as a truck!

As the flying rock approached him, Thrall gave up running forward and stood still, waiting for the rock to hit him!

At this moment, the rock that was flying towards him suddenly turned into rubble.

Standing beside him was Stark, who had just threatened him.

After seeing his crisis disappear, he turned around and ordered Stark, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and join the war zone!"

When he heard this, Stark, who was about to turn around and walk into the house, was stunned. Clearly, he did not expect to be ordered.

It had always been him ordering others. No one else had ever ordered him.

This was the first time Stark held the Doomsday Judgment in public.

Just as Thrall was about to say something, he saw the Doomsday Judgment in Stark's hand from the corner of his eye.

As if he thought of something, he trembled and slowly looked up at Stark, praying,

"Don't be him! Don't be him!"

When he looked up completely, he saw a familiar face.

Looking at Stark's face, he wanted to die.

Because the last time, he knew that this lord did not like being ordered by others!

And his broken palm had fallen because he had ordered him to offer up this sword!

Thinking of this, he shuddered again.

Stark did not move at all. He just kept staring at him with the sword in his hand.

After a long time, Thrall finally could not stand the situation in front of him, and it made him very afraid.

There was a group of monsters that looked like humans outside, and there was a very powerful man living inside!

Now, there were difficulties both inside and outside, but fortunately, there were at least humans inside, not monsters that looked like humans!

Just as Stark was about to return to the small building, Thrall, who was behind him, asked, "What are these monsters?

"Why do they look like humans?"

After saying that, he looked at Stark, who had stopped in his tracks when he heard the question.

He turned around, looked at Thrall, and said slowly, "They used to be human, but they're not anymore. They only have one name now, 'zombies'."

Hearing that, Thrall was stunned and asked, "Then, is there any possibility of treating them if they're infected?"

Hearing that, Stark, who had just turned around, paused and said without turning his head, "Only a small number of those infected by zombies survived. The rest of the infected people all mutated!

"Do you understand? There's basically no chance of treatment after being infected unless his body carries antibodies."

Seeing his underlings getting injured one by one, Thrall came up with a bold idea.

That was to run to Stark, kneel down, and beg him to save his underlings!

Just as he thought of this, he quickly ran up to Stark.

Stark, who was walking, was stunned for a moment. He then walked around him and continued on his path.

Thrall, who was ignored, was not angry because Stark was a strong man, a very strong man!

He was not ashamed to kneel down to such a powerful person.

Just as he ran up to him a second time and knelt down again, Stark paused for less than half a minute and continued to walk forward.

Seeing that Stark had paused for a little longer than the last time, he felt that he had a chance to ask Stark for help.

Stark looked at Thrall, who came to his front again. The guy was about to kneel on one knee again. but Stark stopped him and asked calmly, "What do you want?"

When he heard Stark say something, he quickly replied, "I want to ask senior to save my men."

After saying that, he looked at the continuous gunshots and the roars of the zombies outside and frowned.

He thought to himself, "This is too noisy. I must get rid of them, or I won't be able to sleep peacefully later!"

With that thought, he turned around and walked out of the door, looking at the group of zombies in front of him.