When the last rocket ascended, it was already midnight.
The 20,000 napalm rockets were all launched.
The blazing fire covered everything from the rural areas to the city center and vanquished all life in the vicinity.
When the concentration of zombies and mutants dropped below a certain threshold, the mutant flood would stop. The zombies and mutants in the western half of the city would meet this condition.
"Will the fire be extinguished by tomorrow?" Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes as he looked at the thick smoke and light of the flames.
"It should stop," Cheng Weiguo said. "Wanghai was struck by nuclear warheads before, so most of the materials should've burned already. Once the rocket fuel is completely consumed along with the zombie fat and lipid, the fire should stop then."
