Chapter 159 Successful Kill
If Ella and Dane could kill these things, so could he!
Squelch!
This time, the dagger actually pierced the zombie’s skin, but it felt completely different from a Level 1 zombie.
When Level 1 zombies lost their life force, their skin shriveled and wrinkled like a dying flower. Touch it with a blade, and it was like popping a flimsy balloon filled with slime–soft, no resistance, just thick yellow luid and black blood leaking out.
But a Level 2 zombie was different.
Henry clearly felt resistance.
It was like there were tough fibers under the skin, blocking the dagger from going deeper.
The thought flashed through his mind for a split second. Henry snorted, tilted his head to dodge the combie’s attack. In that instant, all his combat training clicked. He yanked the dagger back and stabbed traight at the zombie’s eye!
At the same time, the others‘ attacks all landed on it too.
Roar!”
With the fresh blood as bait, this Level 2 zombie didn’t just hit and run like before. It was desperately raving for the source of that blood.
That was exactly the opening everyone else needed.
Tim’s face twitched, his eyes flashing with the hardened, ruthless edge of a seasoned veteran.
Henry had his pride, and so did Tim!
Before the apocalypse, he had been one of the best among the special forces. There was no way he d tall behind anyone now.
Back at the hospital, when they were splitting up the three Level 2 zombies, Ella and Dane had instinctively taken on two of them.
Tim knew they were looking out for them, worried about their safety.
But he didn’t need or want–that kind of protection!
Because that kind of special treatment was just another way of saying their strength was on the werker side.
Both of them were using this fight to vent a lot of pent up emotion Every move was sharp and decisive and they only got fiercer as the fight went on
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Chapter 159 Steccasful Kill
By the end, Travis and the other two could barely find an opening to jump in!
They stood there, stunned, watching the two of them go completely berserk, beating the crap out of this
Level 2 zombie.
No…
“Beating” wasn’t even the right word.
This was straight–up slaughter!
A Level 2 zombie was fast, but these two didn’t give it any chance to escape.
Henry had chopped off both of its wrists, making sure it couldn’t scratch anyone with its nails and spread
he virus.
For the first time, the three of them actually felt sorry for a zombie.
Brutal. It was just too brutal.
Bang!
With one final move, the zombie’s head was stomped into the pavement. In their daze, Travis and the >thers could’ve sworn they heard its skull crack.
Piece of trash.”
Henry wiped the blood from the wound on his arm. The zombie, smelling the blood, struggled to lift its head. Henry shoved a lighter straight into its mouth.
The moment Tim lifted his foot, the zombie lunged forward in a desperate frenzy. Henry was waiting for t. He delivered a brutal roundhouse kick to its head./Snap!
The zombie’s head twisted a full 180 degrees. Right after that, the lighter in its mouth exploded.
Boom!
Flesh and blood sprayed everywhere. The stench of charred meat filled the air–a sickening smell that made their stomachs do somersaults.
Thud.
A severed leg landed right in front of Travis and the others.
Travis and the other two swallowed hard and instinctively took a step back
So…
This is the real strength of Shangri–La’s core fighters?!
Before this, the newer members like them never really knew how strong Henry and the others were Those guys rarely made a move, so some people had assumed they were just all talk
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