Rebirth Stockpiling: The Little Girl Sweeps Through the Apocalypse-Chapter 467

That way, she could truly let loose and fight to her heart’s content.

The only pity was that they couldn’t take much of a beating.

They only came once a year.

Yun Xiaoxiao found it somewhat disappointing.

If only... they could come a few more times...

Their provocations weren’t a big deal to her. On the contrary, they added a bit of excitement to her otherwise monotonous life.

Time slipped away, drop by drop.

Soon, Yun Xiaoxiao turned ten.

Originally, the base’s rule was that children under ten didn’t have to go on missions outside—they only needed to train within the base.

But due to Yun Xiaoxiao’s exceptional abilities, she was allowed to join Lu Chen’s squad and gradually participate in missions as soon as she turned nine.

This was an unprecedented honor since the base’s founding.

One day, a sharp, urgent alarm suddenly blared throughout the base.

Everyone immediately went on high alert.

Because that sound meant the base was facing a grave crisis!

Yun Xiaoxiao had just finished a grueling endurance training session, her entire body drenched in sweat.

Hearing the alarm, she immediately stood up and looked toward the base’s main gate.

"Everyone, assemble at the main gate! Now!"

Suddenly, a vehicle sped past.

Someone leaned out the window, shouting through a megaphone.

At the command, everyone sprang into action.

Yun Xiaoxiao was no exception.

She broke into a sprint, racing toward the gate.

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When she arrived, the sight before her stunned her.

On the open ground in front of the base, thousands of zombies had gathered.

The base’s vanguard forces were already engaged in battle with them.

But that wasn’t the worst of it.

The most terrifying part was that behind those thousands of zombies, countless more were surging toward the base.

A dense, endless horde—enough to make one’s scalp crawl.

"My God, so many zombies!"

"What do we do? This is horrifying!"

At that moment, no one knew that the real horror wasn’t just the sheer number of zombies—it was that this zombie army was being controlled by a Zombie King from behind the scenes!

This was far more terrifying than a mindless zombie siege.

Because with a Zombie King in command, the zombies’ combat effectiveness would be vastly heightened.

They were no longer just reckless brutes—they were an organized, tactical force!

At first, everyone fought desperately to protect their home.

No one wanted their sanctuary to fall to the zombies.

But the casualties were far too heavy.

The zombie army’s assault was too fierce, and the defenders were being pushed to their limits.

If this continued, the defenses would inevitably collapse.

And when that happened, everyone would be doomed.

Watching the desperate battle unfold, Base Commander Peng Shaowei’s expression darkened.

After ​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‍a brief moment of contemplation, he made a painful yet resolute decision.

All soldiers without family or loved ones would hold the front line, fighting to the death to buy time.

The rest would evacuate through the rear gate immediately.

And he, as the highest-ranking officer and the base’s leader, would remain at the front until the very end!

The moment the order was given, the soldiers rallied with a roar, vowing to defend the base to their last breath—the zombies would only pass over their corpses.

Even in the apocalypse, they had not forgotten their duty to protect the people.

It was moving. It was admirable!

The others didn’t want to leave either, insisting they would live or die together.

For the first time, the entire base stood united.

But Peng Shaowei barked at them not to waste time and to leave at once.

Only by surviving could there be hope!

Don’t let their sacrifices be in vain!

Under his stern reprimand, the rest could only leave with tears in their eyes.

But they had underestimated the Zombie King’s cunning.

It had anticipated their escape and had long since dispatched a portion of the horde to surround the base’s perimeter, waiting for the moment they tried to flee.

Everyone fought tooth and nail.

But the zombies were simply too numerous.

And among them were many high-level zombies.

At that time, the evolution serum was still far from perfect—riddled with impurities and produced in limited quantities, it wasn’t widely available.

The companies that developed the serum priced each vial exorbitantly, making it unaffordable or unobtainable for most individuals with superpowers.

This severely hampered the superhuman's progress in strength.

Their growth lagged far behind the zombies’ rapid evolution.

As a result, facing the overwhelming might of the high-level zombies, their resistance was feeble at best.

And while the Western Base advocated for a "everyone fights" policy, there were still the elderly, the sick, and young children who lacked combat abilities.

Thus, a scene of utter carnage unfolded.

After holding out for several hours, deep into the night, the defenses were breached one after another.

Many fell to the zombies’ merciless onslaught.

Screams of agony filled the air, and the stench of blood hung thick over the base.

The survivors could only struggle on in desperation.

But... it was futile.

"I can’t hold on anymore..."

"I’m at my limit too... so tired..."

After fighting nonstop for over ten hours, exhaustion weighed heavily on both mind and body.

Everyone had pushed themselves to the brink.

Yet the zombies still stretched endlessly before them.

The horde swallowed the living one by one...

Gradually, the world itself seemed to drown in a sea of undead.

Only one place remained an exception.

There, two figures still stood their ground.

One tall, one short—one in white, one in black.

Back to back, they fought relentlessly against the encroaching tide.

Sweat had soaked through their clothes again and again.

But the determination on their faces never wavered.

Lu Chen glanced at the zombies closing in from all sides, his eyes darkening.

He knew that if this continued, death was inevitable.

Quietly, he made up his mind.

Gathering every last ounce of his remaining energy, he unleashed a blinding white light toward the front.

The light exploded like a devastating bomb, annihilating the zombies in its path.

Seizing the moment, he grabbed Yun Xiaoxiao’s hand and sprinted forward.

As they ran, his light-based ability poured out relentlessly, carving a path through the horde.

Finally, they broke free.

But the zombies behind them gave chase without pause.