But now the advantage in numbers has vanished.
Just as he was thinking about having another cigarette to ease up a bit.
A dark shadow swiftly darted out.
"Hmm... an ambush?"
Tan Qing's eyes were sharp, and he reacted quickly, firing a shot that collided with the shadow, directly knocking the ambusher away.
Upon closer inspection.
"Licker."
It crawled on all fours, without eyes, covered in blood and flesh, strong and powerful.
It was the zombie documented in the atlas.
The crystal was brown.
"Finally met a worthy opponent." Tan Qing smiled, raising his steel spear, aiming at the zombie, a type he had previously avoided and found unbeatable.
But now he was full of confidence.
He didn't believe he was not a match.
"Come, let me see what you're capable of." Tan Qing appeared to smile, but in reality, his expression grew serious as he prepared for battle.
"Roar"
