"Gangzi! Help!"
"Help, don't leave me behind! I don't want to die!"
"Gangzi, didn't you say you would look out for us?!"
The survivors' bleak cries echoed endlessly on the streets, but all that was returned was the frenzied slaughter by the Evolved Zombie.
This Evolved Zombie seemed even more brutal than any zombies seen before, with arms like claws swinging wildly; those holding short steel bars were no match for him.
"Damn it! I can't even protect myself!"
Gangzi's hand holding the machete was trembling uncontrollably, watching his followers around him fall one by one, his legs felt weak.
What kind of monster is this?!
Looking at the corpses sprawled on the ground, Gangzi's body shook uncontrollably.
In this apocalypse, Gangzi had encountered many zombies, some who could even wield axes.
But those zombies had been easily slaughtered by him after evolving.
Yet the terror standing in front of him now felt like an apocalyptic Tyrant, pushing forward with unstoppable force.
