Everyone was shocked when a zombie suddenly rushed out and leaped onto the wall. It was holding a knife and, what's more, it was incredibly fast.
The two fighters who reacted first aimed their guns at the Mutant Zombie.
BANG!~
BANG!~
Two gunshots rang out. The fighters hit the Mutant Zombie, but their aim clearly wasn't good enough—they hadn't hit its head.
Then, something shocking happened.
The zombie brandished its knife, rapidly closing in on the two fighters. It attacked them with methodical swings of its blade.
It was like some kind of blade art.
The two fighters instinctively dodged, but they weren't fast enough. Their throats were slit, and they collapsed unwillingly.
"It's a Mutant Zombie," Lin Jiao cried out in alarm.
And it wasn't just a simple mutation; it clearly possessed some intelligence. Otherwise, it wouldn't have known to aim specifically for the throat.
Lin Jiao immediately raised her laser rifle and aimed at the Mutant Zombie.
