Song Zhi was originally a powerful figure dominating the apocalypse, slicing zombies like vegetables and building dozens of bases. However, on the very day the apocalypse ended, she transmigrated t...
"roar!"
Another roar.
Along with the roar, a zombie with a strange physique appeared.
There is only one zombie.
He just appeared out of nowhere in front of everyone, walking on the dilapidated street, and coming towards them with a very purposeful look.
He is about 1.5 times taller than an ordinary zombie, and has a light purple pattern in the center of his head.
What's surprising is that.
He walks several times faster than an average zombie.
It took him two minutes to reach the front of the crowd after covering a distance of more than 500 meters.
"Oh my god, what the hell is this!"
Liang Yan's face changed and he muttered to himself.
Gu Si, who was standing next to him, also felt an unprecedented fear and responded, "I don't know, could it be an advanced zombie..."
"Don't be such a pessimist. Advancement is bullshit. It's not that easy for zombies to advance." Liang Yan retorted subconsciously.
In fact, he subjectively did not want to admit that the facts might really be as Gu Si said.
As Si Qing and Qi'er had fought against second-level zombies, they already had the answer in their hearts.
That zombie is an advanced zombie.
And judging from his appearance, he seems to be even more powerful than a second-level zombie.
"Level three? No way..." Qi'er stood there in fear, and the long-handled weapon in his hand began to tremble.
"have no idea."
Si Qing couldn't judge because he had never seen what a third-level zombie looked like.
"Everyone, retreat quickly!" Seeing the zombies in front of him getting closer and closer, Si Qing quickly gave the order.