"Prepare for battle!"
Before Ghost Head could say anything, the officer behind him shouted to all the soldiers, who swiftly moved to various shooting positions with their arms and legs. On the wall, they manipulated the mounted platforms, making a loud "buzzing" noise as they turned the hefty cannon barrels.
The soldiers had been at ease, but now their expressions were replaced with seriousness, and for a moment, the atmosphere atop the wall was murderous!
"Have they arrived... No... Something's not right..."
Ghost Head had already raised his weapon, ready to shoot as soon as the zombies entered effective range. But just then, he heard murmuring from Brother Shi's mouth. He turned around and saw Brother Shi's eyebrows knitted, eyes fixed on a few figures staggering from afar, seemingly noticing something more terrifying.
"What's wrong?"
"Those zombies aren't right..."
