At the village entrance, rotting zombies encountered each other and instantly began to tear into one another.
Their faces were hideous, flesh flying wildly, more frenzied than any human.
Zombies feel no pain or awareness, even if a claw pierces their heart, their sharp claws still unhesitatingly stab at the other's temple.
As zombies fell one by one, more zombies rushed forward.
The village entrance was immediately drenched in black blood, the stench of decay permeating the entire village.
A sudden horde of zombies stretched endlessly, all pushing eagerly toward the village entrance.
The suited male zombie led the charge, possessing an Ice Ability.
A chill wrapped around it, and a thin layer of ice instantly covered its body.
A zombie's claw stabbed at its temple, but it was indifferent, stabbing a thumb-thick ice needle into the other zombie's temple.
The thin ice covering its head prevented the other's penetration of its brain.
