Chapter 415 The Zombie Flood


    The hallway outside was crawling with zombies.


    Some were chasing fleeing humans, while others were already feasting on fresh kills.


    They moved like ants swarming over food, scattered in clusters across the fifth floor.


    The ones closest to Theresa saw her.


    “Grrraaah!”


    The zombies stretched out their arms and charged.


    Theresa raised her katana at the four that came toward her.


    Then, the number of zombies she’d killed increased by four.


    “Uuurgh… Uuurgh…”


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    From the floor, a recently bitten person struggled violently, muscles twitching as their body, torn and gutted, forced itself upright. Their cloudy, gray–white eyes opened–now a fresh zombie.


    “Raaah!”


    The new zombie roared and lunged at Theresa.


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    Another zombie added to the count.


    There weren’t many people on the fifth floor. Including all the attendants serving the elite, the total barely reached 1,300 to 1,400.


    After clearing the main cluster, Theresa had only taken down about six hundred zombies. To reach a thousand, she’d have to hunt the rest herself.


    She scanned the area for more concentrations of the undead, then heard a familiar, anxious voice.


    A man burst out from the zombie horde,


    “Beautiful!”


    Quentin had dropped Kyle and Tyger and sprinted out of the zombie–filled main hall to reach Theresa.


    “You okay here? We’repletely surrounded over there, Quentin called.


    Theresa’s eyes lit up. “Take me to the zombies- let’s go!


    Grabbing Quentin, she ran back toward the main hall they had been in. Sure enough, it was swarming


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    No holding back now. Theresa unleashed her abilities, cutting through massive swaths of the undead.


    Deep inside, Kyle and Tyger watched in shock.


    They had been nning to clear the zombies here and rescue Theresa–but she came to save them first.


    The thought warmed their hearts. Their leader was always the best leader in the world,


    No matter what, she put them first.


    Earlier, when they had encountered a wave of zombies here alongside guards from two other camps, they had received direct orders to rush to their people’s aid.


    But Theresa never gave them orders like that.


    She always told them: their lives came first. Even though she was their leader, demanding loyalty and action, she always put their safety above all else.


    People couldn’t bepared to each other–and neither could leaders.


    Seeing Theresa return to rescue them, Kyle and Tyger fought with even more determination, cutting down zombies with renewed energy.


    Then they heard her shout: “Don’t kill any zombies! Leave them for me!”


    Kyle and Tyger froze.


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    Theresa only wanted them to hide and stay safe–she would handle the rest. Swinging her katana and using her abilities, she tore through the undead relentlessly. <ol start="908"><li>908. </li></ol>


    The count reached 908. Ten minutes remained.


    As Theresa cleared therger zombie clusters upstairs, the armed guards on this floor engaged the undead themselves.


    “Mr. Wentworth!”


    They secured most of the fifth floor and rushed to the surviving administrator of Ark Camp Three.


    Before the administrator could speak, Theresa asked, “Where else are thererge groups of zombies?”


    The guards exchanged nces, stunned.


    “Speak up!” she demanded.


    “Tell this friend from KI Camp now!” the fifth–floor administrator of Ark Camp Three shouted.


    “The dump!” the guards immediately said.


    Theresa pivoted and charged toward the dump. Only ten minutes left, and a hundred zombies remained.


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    She had to move fast.


    Watching Theresa charge headlong into the horde, the leaders of the other three camps weren’t sure what to make of it.


    But the way each of them looked at her was anything but usual.


    “Looks like KI Camp isn’t as weak as we thought.”


    “I’m genuinely interested in Kl Camp now.”


    “I always have been,” Morgan said.


    Meanwhile, in the dump, the trash pit teemed with zombies.


    Those escaping from the first floor had climbed up the pit, dragging the horde with them.


    Still, quite a few people managed to escape.