A Level 1 zombie moved slowly through the streets in an eternal, endless cycle. It observed its surroundings, crossed the street from one side to the other, observed again, and crossed again. This was the pattern of a low-intelligence zombie, and it would only break this pattern if it heard a noise or saw something moving.
"Swish"
"Sssk"
A white arrow pierced the air and struck one of the doors of a black SUV, catching the zombie's attention. But before it could get close enough to the source of the noise, another arrow tore through the air and pierced its chest.
"Thunk"
"Oaarrgh"
The attack startled the zombie, and it continued to look around, trying to figure out who had wounded it. This instinctive survival trait was the only trait they possessed.
"Swish"
"Throw"
"Oaargh"
The zombie groaned again as another arrow struck its abdomen, but all it could see were two tall buildings on opposite sides, and an empty street with abandoned vehicles...
"Throw"
"Thump"
