Chapter 281

Chapter 281 On Their Last Legs
Chapter 281 On Their Last Legs.
Zombies kept pushing forward. They were drawn by the smell and kept floorling in without stopping
The basement door groaned under the weight. It started to bend out of shape.
One after another, the undead slammed against the metal. Each hit dented the iron door from the outside.
Bang!
The metal ripped with a sharp, tearing sound. A rotting hand reached through the crack.
“Lucas!”
At the sight of it, the team guarding the door shouted his name.
Lucas heard them and rushed out of the tunnel.
He saw the zombie’s arm pushing through the broken door, His expression was already cold, but it turned even grimmer.
He raised his hand. A bolt of lightning shot from his palm and burned the arm to ash.
The electricity ran through the door. The zombies packed up against it, giving off silent screams as the current jolted through their bodies.
The high–voltage shock roasted the whole front line on the spot.
Lucas had been using Theresa’s Evoloid for a long time.
His power had reached Level 5. The lightning he summoned was now strong enough to fry everything in
range
The door stopped shaking for a while.
Lucas knew it wouldn’t last.
Only a few minutes passed. Then, the ceiling above started thudding again.
Boom Boom Boom.
The burnt zombies were buried as the next wave rushed in from above.
They charged with full force.
“Graham! You and your team stay here. Everyone else, dig! Get the speed–types moving as fast as they
can!
Lucas left ten people behind. The rest ran deeper into the tunnel and started digging with all their strength.
Boom.
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Boom.
The metal door kept caving in. Every time the zombies hit the limit, Lucas sent out another blast of lightning.
Each strike gave them a little more time.
However, that time kept shrinking.
The metal was wearing out.
The mix of electricity and brute force made it worse.
By the tenth blast, it finally gave in.
Crash!
The iron door was ripped apart like paper.
Zombies burst through the gap in a living flood.
Lucas shouted and ran forward with his team. They tried to block the opening.
They grabbed anything they could. Tables, Chairs. Nothing worked.
The zombies tore through everything like it was made of paper.
“Fall back!” Lucas shouted.
Graham and the others dropped to the floor and rolled down the stairs behind them.
Lucas was the last to fall back.
As soon as he dropped, the wave of zombies crashed down from above like floodwater.
However, they didn’t land on open ground.
They hit steel wire.
One by one, the zombies slammed into the wires. Their bodies were sliced apart like meat on a hook.
Lucas and his team had set traps while they dug.
They were ready to fight in every direction. Once they hit the ground, they opened fire.
Bang Bang Bang.
Wave after wave, they kept shooting.
The zombies dropped like rain. Their bodies piled up against the barricade.
A small hill of corpses began to grow,
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The steel wires helped. They stopped a huge number of zombies from getting through
The first few lines got stuck and tangled. Lucas and his team emptied clip after clip.
The heavy fire held them back, for now.
However, they were running out of time. Googlᴇ search.net
They were out of strength.
The tunnel was not even halfway done.)
No matter how hard they fought, it would not be enough.
Then, they saw the nails holding the wire traps starting to shift.
The whole net began to shake.
With a sharp snap, the first nail popped loose. A wire broke free.
Then, another. Also, another.
The horde slammed forward and tore the last barrier apart.
“Fall back!” Lucas shouted again.
Everyone ran into the tunnel. It was narrow and only wide enough for one person at a time. It was already packed. Once they were inside, they turned and fired again.
Another wave of zombies was downed.
Machine guns roared until they ran dry. The barrels were glowing red like boiling kettles. They threw the empty guns aside. Now, they used their powers
Abilities flew in every direction. When they unleashed everything, Graham knew–they had nothing left to hold back for.
Time dragged on. Second by second. Their powers faded. Their bodies felt drained.
That was when the mutant zombies appeared.
Boom!
The pile of corpses in front of them burst apart, Seventeen or eighteen mutant zombies crashed out, throwing the bodies aside. They charged straight in.
Roar!
One of them leaped. Graham didn’t stop to think. He threw himself into its path.