I chose the safe house, and the Human Alliance regretted it.

More than three thousand people fell silent at the same time, following Wang Wei's gaze to the west.

However, they didn't see anything.

Only Zhao Lie and the other S-level ability users looked somewhat uneasy.

A large number of figures appeared in the western part of Jiangnan City, numbering at least tens of thousands.

These people moved quickly, but their movements were very stiff, like puppets being pulled by strings. Their footsteps pounded on the ground, making a neat and dull sound.

Wang Wei frowned.

Under the light, he could see it clearly—these people had no heartbeat, no body temperature, and no life.

Grayish-white skin, empty eyes, stiff joints.

Not a living person.

Wang Wei thought of a word—zombie.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yao also sensed that something was off and subconsciously moved closer to Wang Wei.

"Something has arrived," Wang Wei said calmly.

"Things?" Zhou Yao was taken aback.

Wang Wei didn't explain, and turned to look at Zhao Lie.

Zhao Lie was looking at him, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes.

"Let them in," Wang Wei said softly.

Zhao Lie nodded slowly.

He was unsure of what to do when such a dead thing suddenly appeared outside the city.

The others were completely bewildered and had no idea what had happened.

Before long, a commotion arose from the west of the city.

It wasn't human voices, but footsteps—dull, dense, and chaotic, like a thousand horses galloping in, even the ground trembled slightly.

Fatty Li's gaze sharpened, and the fat on his face twitched.

He also sensed something was wrong; the aura was too strange—it lacked vitality, only a hollow, mechanical sense of oppression.

Wang Wei glanced at the more than three thousand superhumans and said in a calm tone, "It's your turn to show your skills."

After saying that, he turned around and led Zhou Yao, whose face had turned pale, back to Building 1.

Although those things were strange, their supernatural energy fluctuations were not strong.

Zhao Lie and his team could handle it perfectly well.

From the west of the city, countless corpses surged in.

Their goal was very clear: they rushed straight towards the Jinxiu Tiancheng residential area along the main road in the city, like a gray-white torrent.

"Rumble..."

The chaotic footsteps grew louder and louder.

Soon, the corpse king in the front row came into view—grayish-white skin, empty eye sockets, and a stiff posture.

Without any expression, just a deathly silence, an unstoppable forward march.

"Hiss—" Everyone gasped.

This was the first time they had ever seen such a thing.

"Holy crap, zombies?" Fatty Li jumped up, his fat face jiggling violently. "These things really exist?"

He subconsciously took two steps back, but then realized something was wrong and stopped abruptly.

As the horde of zombies drew ever closer to the residential area, some couldn't resist making the first move.

"Whoosh—"

A Level A ability user manipulated a distant piece of abandoned concrete to smash it.

"boom--"

A large number of the corpses in front were instantly smashed down.

But then they all stood up again.

The corpses only had some dents on their bodies, but they were still very fast.

These things are obviously extremely hard!

"Can't be killed!" The A-level ability user panicked immediately, and his voice changed.

"Behead them!" Fatty Li yelled at the top of his lungs. "Haven't you seen TV? The head is a vital organ for zombies! Behead them! Smash their heads!"

He shouted loudly, but honestly took two steps back.

Shouting is one thing, taking office is another; these are two separate things.

He didn't want to use his limited abilities to hit these things.

Upon hearing this, the other superhumans attacked almost simultaneously.

Fire, ice, wind, earth—various supernatural powers erupted and crashed down on the horde of zombies.

Those S-class superhumans also unleashed their abilities and began their attack.

In an instant, a terrifying surge of supernatural power erupted.

"Bang—"

"Bang—"

"Bang—"

A large number of corpse monsters had their heads severed by supernatural abilities, some even being blown apart.

However, their lower bodies remained in a charging posture.

In the blink of an eye, the horde of zombies drew ever closer to the residential area.

The corpses at the very front were now clearly visible to the crowd; their grayish-white faces and empty eye sockets stared straight ahead.

Zhao Lie, who had not yet made a move, frowned.

He leaped into the air, his body crackling with terrifying lightning.

He pressed down with one hand—

"boom--"

A dense burst of lightning instantly enveloped an area of ​​several hundred meters, turning half the sky a ghastly white.

The corpse was reduced to ashes by lightning, leaving not even a trace, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

However, the number of zombies was too large, and they were quickly replenished.

"Only by completely destroying their bodies can we eliminate them!" Zhao Lie's voice came down from mid-air, reminding everyone.

The others reacted immediately and, without hesitation, unleashed their full power.

Standing calmly by the living room window, Wang Wei watched the battle raging outside.

Zhou Yao stood beside him, now calm, hands in her pockets, tilting her head to look at him for a while:

"Are these things... meant for you?"

"Um."

"Then why aren't you making a move?"

Wang Wei glanced at her: "If I take action, what's the point of having these underlings?"

Zhou Yao thought about it and felt it made sense.

She glanced outside again. Fatty Li was hiding behind the crowd, cheering them on, while Zhao Lie was constantly releasing lightning in mid-air. More than three thousand superhumans held back the zombie horde.

"They had a tough time," she said.

"Only through hard work can you see who is truly useful," Wang Wei murmured.

Then he looked outside.

This is also a test for these people.

If someone backs down in the face of this horde of zombies, then it's better to become their safe haven.

and,

Wang Wei had his own plans.

These hordes of corpses were clearly coming for him.

There was clearly a conspiracy waiting for him.

Wang Wei was too lazy to waste time on safe point simulations.

He is waiting.

Wait until the truth behind the scenes is revealed.

Remaining unchanged amidst constant change may bring unexpected gains.

The fighting outside continues fiercely.

Although the zombie horde was extremely large, there were over three thousand superhumans in Jiangnan City.

In particular, there are quite a few S-rank individuals and Zhao Lie, who is an SSS-rank individual.

They quickly held off the zombie horde.

No matter how the horde of zombies surged forward, they were unable to get even a step closer.

In a secret room in the southwest city.

Old Tian sat leisurely in his armchair.

He picked up a cup of tea, blew on it gently, took a sip, and a smile played on his lips.

Just then, the red telephone on the table rang.

He put down his teacup and picked up the microphone.

"Old Tian," a voice came from the other end of the phone, "the first batch of gray zombies has been deployed. Wang Wei hasn't made a move; it's Zhao Lie and the ability users from Jiangnan City who are holding them off."

Upon hearing this, a glint of light flashed in Old Tian's eyes, and the smile on his lips deepened.

"As expected," he said softly, "Wang Wei's invincible domain is only effective against living things."

He paused.

"Once this batch of gray corpses is used up, we'll send another batch of silver corpses to try."

His fingers tapped lightly on the table.

"If Wang Wei still doesn't show up..."

He gave the order:

"Then let Tang San go."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Old Tian leaned back in his chair, picked up his teacup, and took another sip.

"Old Liu, Old Liu..."

He muttered to himself, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

"You're overestimating Wang Wei..."