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Chapter 1060 Town Crisis



Chapter 1060 Town Crisis

"Boom boom boom!"

Just then, a series of dense booming sounds suddenly erupted from the distant mountains and forests.

Then, streaks of fire shot into the sky and began to spread rapidly through the forest. It seemed that someone had set a trap in the forest, and these mutated blue wolves had just entered the trap zone.

"Huh, I didn't expect there to be survivors in this town?"

After hearing the roar of the explosion, Qin Zhong noticed figures moving about in various corners of the town.

Originally, when he came to this town, he felt something was wrong because there were far too few zombies in the town.

At first, he thought the zombies had been devoured by mutated beasts in the mountains and forests, since this was a very common occurrence. But now it seems that the zombies were wiped out by the survivors in the town.

"There really is someone here!"

Hearing the roar outside, Mercer, curious, went to the window and began to look down.

Before long, she exclaimed in surprise, "However, there are so few people. There are only two or three hundred people gathered together, and there are only two or three evolved beings. They are far too weak."

"They are indeed a bit weak, but to have survived until now in this apocalypse, these people must have their merits. However, it's a pity that the number of wolves this time is too large, and I'm afraid they won't be able to hold out."

Qin nodded and said softly, "If it doesn't concern you, then stay out of it. We'll just keep an eye on things."

He wasn't a bad person, but he wasn't exactly a good one either. Besides, he was in the US, and there was no need for him to fight to the death for these American people.

"Okay, we'll just watch and keep quiet!"

Mercer shared Qin Zhong's opinion. She was from Country Y, not Country M. If she had seen them normally, she might have intervened, but now, facing so many mutated blue wolves, she wasn't foolish enough to take the risk.

"Be careful, there are a lot of mutated blue wolves coming this time!"

Inside the town's police station, more than three hundred survivors were gathered, nervously discussing their next move.

One of the middle-aged men, dressed as a sheriff and wielding two knives, frowned and said, "If I had known, I wouldn't have killed that lone mutated blue wolf. I didn't expect it to attract so many people!"

"Sheriff, preliminary estimates suggest that the number of mutated blue wolves has exceeded six hundred and is still increasing. Should we relocate the others?"

A young blond man in a deputy sheriff's uniform frowned slightly, gripped his double-barreled rifle tightly, and said in a hurried voice, "Even my superpowers can't help everyone resist so many mutated blue wolves. If we don't leave now, I'm afraid we won't have another chance."

"Sheriff, Deputy Sheriff, can't we just find a place to hide?"

Just then, a bald, burly man began to speak. He was the gang leader of the town, and among the town's survivors, his status was second only to the sheriff and deputy sheriff.

"Hide? How do we hide it?"

Hearing the bald, burly man's words, the middle-aged police chief curled his lip in disdain and said, "You should know that the enemy we are facing is not a mutated tiger or a mutated snake or anything like that, but a mutated wolf. These guys have a better sense of smell than dogs. Even if we hide underground, they will dig us out three feet into the ground."

"Damn it, is running away the only option? We finally managed to collect all this supplies!" Hearing the sheriff's words, the bald, burly man slammed his fist against the wall and growled in frustration.

In order to survive, they plundered the nearby town, collecting all the supplies and food they could find, and stored them away.

Unexpectedly, a mere group of mutated beasts forced them to abandon these supplies and leave the town where they had lived for decades.

……

"Supplies can be found again, but people can't be brought back to life once they're dead!"

The middle-aged sheriff shook his head and rationally ordered, "Nathan, you take your men and guide the residents away from the town via the river. Elijah, you and I will lead the combat team to snipe these wolves. We must not let them chase the residents."

"Yes!"

Upon hearing the sheriff's words, Nathan and Elijah nodded simultaneously and then went about their own business.

Just as they finished their discussion, the nearest mutated blue wolf to the town was less than fifty miles away.

“Brothers, Nathan has already left with our families and children. Now it’s our turn. If we don’t want our children and families to be eaten by these damn wolves, then we must muster the courage to fight to the death and hold them off.” The town’s combat force consisted of only eighty-odd people, and they assembled in front of the police station in just two minutes.

Looking at the wolf shadows flickering in the distant mountains and forests, the middle-aged sheriff took a deep breath and shouted, "Of course, if any of you are afraid of dying, you can leave immediately. I won't blame you, nor will I call you cowards!"

"We are not afraid to die!"

"Yes, let's fight them!"

"Damn it, I've had enough of this shitty apocalypse! I might as well die!"

Upon hearing the sheriff's words, the soldiers holding weapons began to shout angrily.

Actually, they are also afraid of death, but for the sake of their families, they would rather die than take another step back!

"Awoo!"

At the same time, a wolf howl echoed through the sky once again, and huge blue wolves began to enter the town.

The war between humans and wolves is about to begin!

"Elijah, prepare for battle!"

Watching the mutated blue wolves dart in from the town entrance and race wildly towards the town center, the middle-aged sheriff remained calm and issued orders steadily and quickly: "Demolition team, detonate the bombs on my command. Sniper team, take cover. If you spot the wolf king, take it down. Everyone else, load and prepare to attack!"

"Yes, sir! Demolition team, ready!"

"Yes, sniper team, ready!"

"Yes, sir! Ammunition fully loaded, ready to attack at any time!"

As the middle-aged sheriff gave his order, responses rang out from all over the town.

"Bang bang bang!"

Then, the sniper team began their attack. With a series of booming yet orderly gunshots, mutated blue wolves that were darting through the town were hit in the head by specially made sniper bullets.

Surprisingly, these mutated blue wolves have very hard heads. If a sniper bullet doesn't hit their eyes, nose, or mouth—vital points—it simply can't penetrate their hard skull. It can only knock them unconscious by the impact of the bullet.

However, these mutated blue wolves recover very quickly. Even if they are knocked unconscious by bullets, they can get up and continue attacking after twitching for a few seconds.

"A head of bronze, bones of iron, and a waist of tofu, haha, it seems these people don't understand wolves at all..."

Looking at the survivors constantly launching attacks within the town, and the mutated wolf pack that fell and got up again, Qin Zhong shook his head.

The hardest part of a wolf's body is its skull. It's very difficult to kill one by simply hitting its head, unless you hit its face.

However, the ancient sages of China had long ago summarized a method for dealing with wolves using proverbs: strike their backs or bellies, which are also the places where wolves have the weakest defenses and are the hardest to dodge.

Judging from their behavior, they clearly did not know this.


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