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墨書 Inktalez
I gasped in shock. What on earth is that thing?
It stood at least three meters tall, its body bulging with muscles as if it had consumed ten pounds of protein powder. Its skin was a dark green hue, emanating an indescribable stench that was more pungent than my socks after three days without washing.
On its head were two massive horns, resembling sharpened kitchen knives, glinting ominously and making me tense up involuntarily.
Its eyes were as red as freshly cooked spicy crayfish, filled with a murderous intent, as if it were about to devour me whole at any moment.
The most terrifying part was that it had a human face… right on its chest!
The face was twisted and contorted, etched with pain and despair; anyone who didn’t know better might think it was the work of some abstract artist.
My heart sank. No way… could this be the legendary… Super Zombie?
I remembered hearing those seasoned survivors boast about this creature while I was fleeing for my life. They claimed it was the ultimate evolution of ordinary zombies—invulnerable to blades and bullets, immensely powerful, practically the king of the zombie world and a nightmare for all survivors.
I quickly pulled Zhong Dali behind a larger pile of rubble. This heap also reeked of decay, matching the Super Zombie’s foul odor perfectly, but at least it provided some cover; anything to buy us a little time.
“Hey Dali, take a look at that thing. Doesn’t it remind you of your last blind date?” I whispered to Zhong Dali.
“Shut up! My last date wasn’t that grotesque!” Zhong Dali replied, his voice trembling in fear. “What… what exactly is that thing?”
“Super Zombie,” I said gravely. “We need to be… very careful…” This creature was no joke; one wrong move could cost us our lives.
The Super Zombie began to approach us, each step shaking the ground like a minor earthquake. I felt my heart racing, more exhilarating than any dance party.
At that critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Super Zombie, a petite and delicate silhouette, resembling a little white flower.
I focused my gaze and was stunned to see… it was that girl!
She… actually dared to challenge Super Zombie all by herself?
Was she tired of living? Or had she lost her mind?
The girl held a uniquely designed weapon in her hand, which glimmered with blue light, reminiscent of a laser gun from a video game—extremely cool.
She raised the weapon and fired a shot at Super Zombie.
"Bang!" A loud explosion echoed as a blue beam struck Super Zombie's chest, resembling a fireworks display—it looked quite impressive.
Super Zombie let out an earth-shattering roar, akin to a cat whose tail had been stepped on. A large hole appeared in its chest, emitting black smoke like a barbecue stall.
I was dumbfounded. What kind of High-Tech Weapon was this? It could actually injure Super Zombie?
Furious, Super Zombie charged at the girl like a mad bull. She quickly dodged, her movements agile as if she had trained in gymnastics.
Super Zombie slammed its fist into the ground, causing the earth to instantly collapse and creating a massive pit, as if it had been bombed.
Seizing the opportunity, the girl leaped onto Super Zombie's back, her weapon once again glowing with blue light.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" A series of blue beams shot towards the Super Zombie's head, like a game of whack-a-mole. The Super Zombie let out a series of wretched screams, akin to that of a slaughtered pig.
Finally, the Super Zombie collapsed to the ground, motionless, resembling a small mountain. Its chest… still emitted black smoke, like a pile of burning trash.
The girl jumped down from the Super Zombie's back, clapping her hands as if she had just finished a game, looking relaxed and carefree.
I walked over and looked at the fallen Super Zombie, feeling a wave of fear wash over me. This thing… was truly terrifying. If it weren't for the girl showing up in time, we would probably have had to report to Yama King.
"Are you… okay?" I asked with concern, glancing at the girl and thinking how remarkable she was—truly a woman who could stand shoulder to shoulder with men.
She shook her head, indicating that she was fine. She… was completely unscathed?
How… was that possible?
Who exactly was she?
Why did she possess such incredible weapons?
Just as I was about to dig deeper into my questions, I suddenly heard a flurry of footsteps approaching from all directions, like an army on the march, growing closer and closer.
My heart sank. This was bad! We… were surrounded!
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