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End Times, Surviving with My Beastly Army novel Chapter 307

Chapter 307 Wanting More

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One of its calves had already been gnawed clean by other zombies, leaving behind a stark, bare bone, but its face was strangely intact

Even under the grime, you could still make out what it used to look like.

With a dull thud, the zombie’s skull caved inward, and blackgreen brain matter splattered out.

It’s Greg

Sharon’s grip on the golf club trembled. Greg Windsor had been one of her closest friends before the apocalypse.

They had grown up as neighbors and even ended up at the same high school, but now she was the one who crushed his head.

Her mind went blank.

Sharon, watch out!

Abigail suddenly screamed and shoved her aside.

A hand veined with black shot down right where Sharon had been standing.

If Abigail hadn’t pushed her, that claw would have punched straight through her heart.

Sharon, this isn’t the time to zone out.

The wind ability user snapped.

There weren’t many zombies in the admin building.

But almost all of them had gathered here.

Strained.

The pressure hit them all at once, and their movements grew strained,

Sharon staggered from the shove, then quickly recovered.

She clenched her jaw.

So what if he used to be my friend?

He’s a zombie now.

Stay calm!

She forced herself steady and started calling it out. There are a lot of them, but that doesn’t mean we can’t take them. Let’s work together.

The strengthtype ability users pushed to the front, the nonabilny users held the middle, and the elemental users stayed in the inner ring, attacking from range.

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Chapter 307 Wanting More

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From the shadows. Dane watched it all.

This girl, Sharon, seems to have a real knack for leadership.

At first, their coordination was rough, but under her lead, they fell into rhythm fast.

Ms. Dean underestimated her students.

Dane couldn’t help thinking it. They had been protected before, but they weren’t fragile. Give them a chance, and they could grow fast.

Sure enough, the more they fought, the better they got, until they wiped out every zombie gathered there.

The rest were picked off one by one, and soon the hallways were empty.

Guess they don’t need me after all.

Dane muttered, impressed. No wonder Robin sees something in them.

She’s still a great judge of character.

Any more?

Nothing on my side. What about you?

Clear here too. Let’s check over there.”

Wait, I think I heard something that way!

The students grew more confident left.

as they fought, sweeping through the building to hunt down anything

By the time they were done, not a single zombie remained in the entire building.

I didn’t think we could actually do it. These zombies aren’t as scary as I thoughtAbigail said.

Sharon looked thoughtful. Thatmight be the first thing Robin wanted us to learn[

They had spent so long hiding in the school, never thinking to fight back because it felt impossible.

But now that they had done it themselves, they realized it wasn’t as hard as they had imagined.

If we had taken that first step earlier, would things be completely different by now?

The thought lit a fire in them.

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