Northern Prison.
Water Tower.
Ten days later, the remaining food was only enough for them to eat for two more days.
Under the water tower, the piled up bodies of zombies had reached several tens of thousands, forming a mountain of zombie corpses over ten meters high.
Inside the prison, within the walls, zombies were everywhere. They climbed over the walls and surged towards the water tower after reaching the inside of the prison.
According to preliminary estimates by Third Uncle and the others, the number of zombies had increased to around three hundred thousand during this period.
The magnitude of zombies was horrifying.
Atop the water tower.
Li Tie wearily said to his father: "Dad, we don't have much food left." His eyes were filled with exhaustion, and although everyone had taken turns, the intense physical activity was too much for them.
Third Uncle looked at the sky without saying a word.
Humans can only do their part and leave the rest to fate.
