Doomsday Summoning Frenzy

“Hurry up, stop just looking, get out quickly.”

Unknowingly, the group of zombies outside the office building was attracted by the sounds of slaughter from Wen Yu. Boss Zhang saw that the escape route for his group had been formed and couldn't bother to look at the fate of that person anymore. He directed the remaining people in the office building to frantically rush outside.

The people in the office building clearly understood which was more important, their lives or the lives of others. They couldn't care less about enjoying the show anymore and, under the organization of Director Wang and Boss Zhang, fled down the stairs.

……

Wen Yu looked at the dwindling tide of zombies before him and understood that the exciting battle was nearing its end.

No doubt, it was exciting.

In his previous life, as a cannon fodder, Wen Yu faced countless situations that were even more dangerous than this. Ordinary zombies couldn’t break through his defenses at all; he only needed to watch out for attacks to his face and hands, and he could completely wipe out these zombies. As for the first-level zombie he encountered by chance, Wen Yu could only say, what battle doesn't have its surprises?

After a round of slaughter, Wen Yu looked at the mountain of corpses and sea of blood before him, gasping for breath. His strong physical quality brought him tremendous endurance, but unfortunately, even the strongest endurance couldn’t withstand the impact of hundreds of zombies. Fortunately, Wen Yu had carefully calculated the number of zombies on the street, which was well within his capability.

He relaxed his numb wrist, released his combat state, and climbed directly through the window on the second floor, stepping over the pile of corpses.

Looking at the little soul beast beside him, who was looking dim, Wen Yu tended to the wounds on his face and carefully searched for the survivors he had seen earlier by the window.

Nearby, someone was assessing him, and Wen Yu had known this for a long time.

Seeing that he had just soloed a wave of zombies for nearly 800 points, there was no way he could give up now. Watching as the number of zombies around him decreased, Wen Yu cried out in pain; those were all points!

By himself, that recent soloing effort had already reached his limit. If he could have some helpers at this time, not to mention how many points he could snatch, if lucky, he might even bump into some mutated rats.

While chewing on the jerky in his mouth, he carefully observed his surroundings. The bright moonlight did improve Wen Yu's visibility quite a bit.

Before long, Wen Yu discovered a group of humans mostly dressed in police uniforms.

……

Director Wang took the lead, swiftly clearing the zombies blocking the path with his powerful strength and rich combat experience, killing each zombie with a single strike.

The survivors behind him were not to be underestimated either. Boss Zhang wielded a steel knife, and with several young men backing him up, the overall combat strength of the team was very formidable.

After Wen Yu’s disruption, there were hardly any zombies left along the way.

The entire team quickly moved forward.

“Wait.”

Director Wang was the first to stop, looking at a man in tight clothing blocking the way.

The people behind him were puzzled and leaned forward to observe.

“Isn’t this the guy from earlier? He can’t be killed by so many zombies; he’s my idol.”

“Wow, he has such a manly vibe, so handsome.”

“Is he really human?”

“What’s up with this guy? He’s so strong after just two days.”

……

Wen Yu frowned as he looked at the crowd before him, a mixed bag of people of all ages and genders.

What was most noticeable was the middle-aged man leading the group at the front. Wen Yu had carefully observed this person; his physical quality had already reached 4 points, even stronger than Wen Yu himself.

At this stage, a practitioner reaching this level must have taken hundreds of zombie lives.

He was undoubtedly one of the top practitioners.