The army of nuclear zombies left the ruins of Berlin and ran wildly along the deserted highway, passing through cities with a large number of nuclear zombies from time to time.
Finally, they crossed the Danube River, left the borders of Germany in the old era, and entered the vast Alps.
At this time, the number of nuclear corpses following Xiao Ming has exceeded 100,000.
He is holding Xiaoxue and is at the front of the team.
He is riding a giant Nordic nuclear corpse in a horseback riding position, followed by more than a dozen Nuclear corpses of the same physique serve as rotating "mounts".
He had never ridden a horse, but the feeling of riding a horse was not pleasant.
If it were not for the need to save energy in order to keep the stream of consciousness abundant, he would rather run with the nuclear zombies.
Xiaoxue really enjoyed this kind of treatment.
Being close to Xiao Ming was what she dreamed of.
She wished she could have him immediately.
It was just the telepathy between each other that let her know that the situation was urgent and now was really not the time.
Xiao Ming looked at the navigation table.
It was 3:08 in the morning.
It would be dawn three hours later.
They were still half way to where Rose and the others were trapped.
At this speed, there was plenty of time.
As more and more nuclear zombies were added, the radiation range of his stream of consciousness more than doubled, awakening more nuclear zombies.
With this increase, Xiao Ming roughly estimated that when they arrived at the destination, the nuclear zombie army would number at least 300,000 people, which was enough to form a super zombie storm.
Even if it faced tens of thousands of living dead tree legions, it would still be a battle. power.
He was calm and said in a grateful voice: "Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoxue."
"Hey" Xiaoxue responded happily, his happiness was her happiness.
Xiao Ming saw that the speed of the Nordic nuclear corpse under him had slowed down.
He immediately glanced at the black nuclear corpse on the left and passed a single will: "It's your turn."
The black man let out a low growl, jumped up on his limbs, and came closer.
Xiao Ming put one hand under the neck of the Nordic Core Corpse, kicked off "his" waist with both feet, and rose into the air with a small amount of blood, landing firmly on the new "mount".
The howling cold wind and the boundless darkness cover Xiao Ming's surprise attack.
However, the strange movements of the nuclear corpses along the way were quite loud, and it was not ruled out that Caesar was alert.
Maybe the old boy has shouted again in the ruins of Berlin, forcing Xiao Ming to show up.
Before leaving, Xiao Ming gave instructions to the wartime headquarters to ignore any clamor from the enemy and remain silent, leaving the enemy confused until dawn.
Anyway, there is no turning back when the bow is fired, so Xiao Ming has no choice but to sink his boat.
This growing army of nuclear zombies, like a hidden dragon, crossed the Alps and finally appeared on the outskirts of the Living Dead Tree Forest around five o'clock in the morning.
"Everyone stop" Xiao Ming's will echoed in the minds of every nuclear zombie.
An army of more than 300,000 people stopped their running steps in an orderly manner, dwarfing even the most disciplined armies of the old era.
The shaking of the earth stopped quietly.
If it were daytime, just the dust stirred up would expose the target.
In the laboratory in Berlin, Xiao Ming knew that although the living dead trees burrowed into the soil at night to keep warm and their bioelectric waves were not as active during the day, they could still sense the outside world.
Once the tree of the living dead senses the approach of the nuclear zombie army and the information is fed back to Caesar's control system, Xiao Ming's plot may be exposed.
There is still an hour before dawn, and it is hard to say what changes will occur.
Rose and the others were trapped in the center of the Living Dead Tree Forest.
This last distance was the real test for Xiao Ming.
He must be foolproof and not make even the slightest mistake.
Xiao Ming's stream of consciousness quickly covered the entire forest, exploring the enemy's situation.
His originally optimistic heart gradually sank: