The rain was now coming down a bit too heavily, and the zombies were becoming more numerous.
Li Yu saw that some areas were understaffed.
So he took out his walkie-talkie and said to Second Uncle, "Second Uncle, the rain is getting heavy. Send over ten more people, we need to keep thirty on the wall."
Second Uncle replied through the walkie-talkie, "Alright, I'll arrange for people to come right away."
Li Yu immediately responded, "As fast as you can, and then have Li Yuan and the others bring some food over, no one has eaten anything yet."
Second Uncle replied, "Okay, you can count on me, I've already arranged it."
Li Yu sent a simple acknowledgment.
These repeated rains, these repeated Zombie Tides.
It already felt like routine, both to him personally and to most people in the base.
They were used to it.
Accustomed to the zombie attacks every time it rained.
Accustomed to fighting zombies in the dark of night.
