The flames dispelled the darkness, illuminating the surrounding environment.
Dai Quan and his companions looked around in horror, not expecting to be surrounded by zombies, and these zombies were different from the usual ones he came across.
Suddenly,
he saw a stationary zombie with long, slender limbs and a bare head.
"Mature mixed-type zombie..."
Having read the "Zombie Album," he knew exactly what this creature was; its abilities were described with chilling clarity.
"Fuck, what is this thing."
A companion beside him, confident in his own abilities, looked at the mature mixed-type zombie with disdain. Charging forward, he aimed to punch and explode the zombie's head.
Dai Quan didn't make a sound to stop him, just watching quietly. He wanted to know if it truly matched the records in the album.
The mature mixed-type zombie didn't move, allowing the punch to land on its face with a thud. The sound seemed dull, but in reality, it did no harm to the mixed-type zombie.
