Chapter 6: I must live on


    “Help! Help me!” sses-yer shouted in agony at Liu Gan, who was already 7 to 8 meters high off the ground and clinging onto the iron pir.


    Liu Gan looked below warily. In this type of situation, he wasn’t sure if he could save him. Even if he wanted to save him, he didn’t have the ability to.


    There were a few more zombies which came charging to the base of the iron pir, pushing sses-yer to the floor. Some were gnawing on his head, some were chewing on his leg, while others were able to chew through his stomach and started wing out his intestines. Yet, sses-yer didn’t die yet, he was still resisting even with all the pain he was feeling. He could only watch helplessly as his limbs and body parts were being eaten. One could only imagine how painful it must be.


    Liu Gan witnessed what was going on. The stench of intestines and blood reached his nose. He heard the screams of misery. Uncontrobly, his body trembled. A feeling of death lingered throughout him. Not considering that whether dying here would mean dying in real life, it was just the simple fact that everything which he had witnessed so far seems so real. The brutal way of dying was enough to create a fear of dying.


    The pain was real – not to mention the amount of stress the yers must go through psychologically and physically. Even if upon dying, they would return to the real world, the post-traumatic stress had already left its’ scar.


    Luckily, these zombies didn’t know how to climb. Otherwise, he would meet the same fate as sses-yer.


    The situation for Liu Gan wasn’t that great either. The iron pir was extremely slippery, and its height was at least fourteen or fifteen meters. He had to climb up and squeeze tightly in order to prevent himself from sliding down. It was a really exhausting activity.


    Liu Gan squeezed his arms tightly around the pir to catch his breath, and took the opportunity to look around the za during that time….


    The colossal zombie had been severely wounded from grenades and molotovs of the yers. Its’ movement was severely limited, and it couldn’t catch up to the yers anymore. There were still zombies spread throughout every possible escape, and the yers who were still alive were desperately struggling. There were two yers who reached the outer rim but shortly after they were surrounded by the zombies. The zombies tugged and ripped off the human flesh, and the two yers were unable to escape their’ fate as meat for the zombies.


    The green-skinned yer had three others near him, all of whom had chosen weapons for close-rangebat. Unsure of what green-skinned had said to the three yers, they split apart, attacking wildly at every zombie that got too close. Doing so they were buying time for green-skinned yer to move some of the corpses on the ground revealing a sewer drainage lid. Green-skinned yer kneeled down, and with his iron rod in hand he pryed on the lid at an angle like a lever, attempting to force it to lift up.


    Before the swarm of zombies closed in, green-skinned yer was lucky enough to wiggle the lid up just in time. He moved the lid and then immediately jumped inside. The three yers that helped him buy time came over to follow him into the sewer. This was what green-skinned yer must have said to the three other yers earlier.


    Unexpectedly when the three yers got to the lid, it was shut tight by the green-skinned yer, who had moved it back, tightly closing it.


    The three other yers tried to pry open the lid again, but with very little time left, they were soon surrounded by the swarm of zombies. They resisted, but were no match for the endless tide of zombies.


    Therge za soon had no yers left standing with the exception of Liu Gan on the iron pir and green-skinned yer in the sewage drain. The other 8 yers had perished in the corpse tide.


    Liu Gan hugged the iron pir tightly. Meanwhile, his whole body was shaking. He was unsure of how green-skinned yer was faring underground, but Liu Gan’s situation wasn’t any better. If he didn’t continue climbing towards the top of the pir and onto the billboard, then he would exhaust all his strength and slide down. Underneath him arge crowd of zombies had gathered.


    Even if he wanted to climb all the way to the top, Liu Gan had given up a little inside. The advertisement billboard support beams would allowed him to stay up there, but he couldn’t stay there forever. ording to his alloy watch, the yer properties screen showed values for hunger and thirst. If he stayed trapped on the billboard, he would end up dying to either hunger or thirst.


    Like just now, if he continued this exhausting activity of climbing, Liu Gan started to feel how dry his mouth was. A person without food can survive 10 days, but without water, that person could only live for around 3 days.


    Although climbing to the top of the advertisement billboard may not help him to survive in the long run, not climbing up would mean the end for Liu Gan. This whole time he was propping himself up on the pir and not moving, and the energy wasted in doing so was a lot. After a short break, Liu Gan continued working hard to climb upward.


    Using his arms to climb, his thighs were at the pinnacle of stressing out the muscle. Liu Gan was using only his mental concentration to keep going. He clenched his jaw and persevered while watching the distance gap close.


    5 meters…


    4 meters…


    3 meters…


    2 meters…


    The distance closed up as the advertisement support frames came closer into view. Everytime Liu Gan climbed up half a meter, it became increasingly more difficult. He felt that he could just slip away any moment back down to the base of the pir where he would be gnawed upon and torn apart by the zombies.


    “Thest meter! I must survive!”


    Liu Gan let out a loud scream, then clenched the iron pir once again and wiped his palms on his clothes to dry them. Afterwards, he attempted to climb upwards a few more times.


    Finally, right before Liu Gan exhausted all his strength. He grabbed onto the support structure of the ad. He pulled his exhausted body up using the structure as leverage. Using his fist to create arge hole in the billboard under the support structure, he was able to make a “seat”. It was a tight fit for a seat.


    Temporarily safe.


    As Liu Gan looked at the sky above the billboard, he saw clouds forming and rolling around, giving him the feeling of being oppressed. On the horizon, he was able to see lightning, shortly after hearing the thunder that apanied it. Any moment now, the thunderstorm would reach the za.


    The za at this point had gathered around over a thousand zombies. Densely packed together on the za, the zombies by the base of the iron pir all stared up at Liu Gan sitting there awkwardly, their eyes revealing a desire to devour him. There were some zombies which attempted to climb the iron pir, but luckily the pir was smooth, and they were unable to do so.


    There were some zombies which climbed over the others to reach higher up. Unfortunately for them, the humandder wasn’t steady enough, and by the time it was three stories, it copsed. They persistently kept on repeating it. Perhaps, they had lost the ability to think with their cerebrum, so they didn’t know how to do anything constructively meaningful enough to reach Liu Gan.