My 100th Rebirth a day before the Apocalypse novel Chapter 357

Clyde’s truck was already stationed at the intersection, positioned to clear the path for Sparrow’s vehicle to lead the convoy. Once Sparrow’s truck and the second truck had passed, Clyde’s truck took its place and followed behind.

Sparrow took the lead, guiding the convoy into the city rather than sticking to the outskirts. However, he wasn’t reckless; before meeting up with Clyde’s group, he had already dispatched Bell and a few of the Scarlet Bees to scout the route ahead and identify the safest and most efficient path through the city.

With Kisha’s gift of hundreds of Scarlet Bees at his disposal, Sparrow delegated the scouting task to Bell and her team. As the leader of the group, he couldn’t afford to be out in the field scouting as he once did. Relying on Bell and her Scarlet Bees was the practical choice, ensuring the safety and efficiency of their route through the city.

As Sparrow and the convoy entered the city, the Scarlet Bees swiftly formed an arrow shape, guiding them through the safest routes. Their signals led the way, directing Sparrow and the others towards areas with fewer zombies, allowing them to advance with minimal resistance and maximize the effectiveness of their military trucks.

Sparrow showed no restraint as he floored the gas pedal, sending zombies scattering before him. The trucks trailing behind had no choice but to accelerate, maintaining a cautious distance of two and a half yards to account for any sudden turns or stops by Sparrow.

With this aggressive approach, Sparrow and his team reached the eastern side of Port City before nightfall. However, unlike the relatively clear western part, the eastern side was overrun with zombies. Faced with this overwhelming presence, Sparrow and the team had no choice but to abandon their trucks, hiding them on the outskirts of the eastern sector before proceeding on foot. _{frёeωebɳovel.com}

They trailed through the forest edge as Sparrow ventured out on his own to scout for a safer route into the city. Reluctant to retreat now that they were so close, he was determined to find a viable path. Meanwhile, the Scarlet Bees rested around the trucks, with only a few remaining to support the group.

The eastern part proved far more challenging to breach than the western side. Sparrow struggled to find any openings. He wondered if the survivors near Port City had fortified the area using the zombies as a cover or if the sheer volume of zombies surrounding the warehouses had made it impassable even for them.

While Sparrow was scouting, Bell deployed her Scarlet Bees to thoroughly search the forest. Their mission was twofold: to ensure no zombies would ambush them unexpectedly, risking casualties, and to check for any potential spies or stalkers who might be tracking their movements or trying to infiltrate the Eastern Part.

Sparrow circled the outer perimeter of the Port, which was enclosed by a metal fence teeming with zombies. Once he entered the Port, he gained a bird’s-eye view of the situation.

It was clear that the area was heavily fortified, with a massive horde of zombies trapped inside. The entire place seemed to be a tightly controlled stronghold, with the undead confined but still densely packed.

There are two possible explanations for this situation. Either the nearby shelters fortified the Port to protect the supplies inside, ensuring that no one else could access them, or the Port itself was originally a refuge designed to protect supplies while awaiting government rescue. Unfortunately, things went awry, and those seeking shelter there became zombies.

Alternatively, it’s possible that the shelter Aston identified within Port City has relocated to this Port to avoid the hassle of frequent supply runs. Regardless of the reason, the Port is now swarming with thousands of zombies. It’s clear that bringing his team inside would be a suicide mission, as it would only lead to unnecessary casualties.

Understanding the danger, Sparrow nonetheless ventured into the Port. He skillfully leaped from the roofs of vehicles and used any available surface for leverage, avoiding the swarming horde of zombies below.

He made his way to the warehouses to assess the state of the supplies. The first warehouse he entered had its door tightly sealed, so he squeezed through an open window. Inside, he was met with a disheartening scene: zombies roamed freely, and the supplies were in disarray.