Almost six hours had passed after the successive shots. The number of shells that hit the castle wall was incalculable.
The ammunition boxes scattered around were really heart freezing, with this number of ammunition you could even take a small town hostage.
Indeed, two dozen ammunition boxes were lying on the floor.
After all this, the zombie sounds were completely cut off. There were no mutants or normal zombies around. Light and the other group members had really managed to take care of everything. The scary thing was over, and both sides of the wall were completely cleared.
"Neo, are you okay? The mutant zombie almost got you."
When Light asked this question, Neo was sitting on the snow with a face back from the dead. It was quite normal to see him shaking.
