With a loud 'bang!', the arrow exploded the moment it touched flesh, illuminating everything around it in a brilliant burst of light.

A large amount of smoke and dust appeared, completely engulfing the figure of the level 7 zombie.

Everyone held their breath, staring intently into the smoke.

Wang Zixuan, who was standing to the side, bit her lower lip lightly, and after a long while, she suddenly stepped back.

There seemed to be an invisible force gently vibrating in the air, triggering Xiao Jin's keen intuition.

She abruptly turned her head, her pupils contracting instantly, and a rare look of joy appeared on her face.

This fluctuation, that's it... it must be spatial ability!

Having been in this world for so long, and about to leave, I finally encountered one, and a high-level spatial zombie at that.

Just as this unexpected surprise was spreading through Xiao Jin's heart, an unexpected event shattered the surrounding tranquility.

Just as Wang Zixuan dodged, right where she had been standing, the space seemed to be gently torn apart by an invisible hand, and a figure suddenly burst out from the void.

In the blink of an eye, the level 7 zombie suddenly appeared and plunged its claws into a nearby metal pillar.

With a piercing metallic tearing sound, the zombie easily pulled out its claws, and debris flew everywhere like a fountain, filling the air with a chilling and murderous aura.

What?! He wasn't injured at all!

The level 7 zombie was once again exposed to everyone's view. Players could clearly see that the arrows that had just exploded had not harmed the level 7 zombie in the slightest.

Aside from clothes that barely covered their bodies and skin covered in black smoke, the level 7 zombie had neither missing limbs nor exposed intestines.

Moreover, it seemed to be drawn to the previous attack and set its sights on Wang Zixuan, who had attacked it, making ruthless moves with the intention of killing her.

Faced with the sudden threat, Wang Zixuan's eyes showed a moment of panic.

She admitted that the level 7 zombie's strength far exceeded her expectations. Her longbow, her primary weapon, was firmly gripped in her hand, the bowstring taut.

However, the level 7 zombies' attacks were relentless, each claw strike carrying enough power to destroy a city, forcing Wang Zixuan to retreat repeatedly, searching for an opportunity to counterattack.

She's a ranged attacker; how could she possibly win a melee fight?

Wang Zixuan tried countless times to create distance, but the level 7 zombie was very cunning and never gave her the chance.

Before long, Wang Zixuan was caught off guard and was scratched by a level 7 zombie.

Wang Zixuan: 'Hiss~'

"Miss Wang!"

Several admirers shouted anxiously and quickly threw out props to separate the level 7 zombie.

"I'm fine, you guys..." Wang Zixuan's expression changed drastically after saying just one sentence.

She lowered her head, and suddenly her gaze fell on the scratch on her skin caused by the zombie's fingernails.

At first, the wound was just a shallow cut, but in an instant, a shocking purplish-black color quickly bloomed on the flesh, greedily devouring the surrounding healthy skin little by little.

The blood that flowed out was no longer bright red, but mixed with an eerie color, dripping down Wang Zixuan's fingertips.

Wang Zixuan's heart clenched suddenly, and her breathing became rapid and heavy.

She forced back her panic and, with trembling hands, opened the player panel. Sure enough, the infection rate was soaring at an alarming rate.

If this isn't resolved in time, she'll soon turn into a mindless zombie in less than a minute.

Sweat streamed down Wang Zixuan's face. She quickly moved aside, took out a shimmering glass bottle, and drank the liquid inside in one gulp.

After drinking the unknown liquid, Wang Zixuan lowered her head again. This time, the blood flowing from her arm was finally a normal color.

The eerie blackish-purple hue did not continue to spread, but it also did not disappear.

Is it not working? Wang Zixuan looked at the panel again.

It was still effective; the infection rate stopped rising and, after dropping to a certain level, stabilized at 71.3.

Good news, you can't turn into a zombie anymore! Bad news, you haven't turned yet, but it'll happen soon!

Everyone watched Wang Zixuan's actions. Seeing her hurriedly using the props, the others felt a pang of unease.

"Miss Wang..."

Wang Zixuan sighed: "Getting injured will cause infection, and the infection value rises very quickly. I'm using a gold-level item, so I can only temporarily slow it down!"

These words made the others' expressions even more unpleasant.

Golden item?

Even if we sell them to them, they won't have enough gold items to spare. Doesn't that mean they can just wait to die?

but……

Someone glanced at Wang Zixuan expectantly, but Wang Zixuan didn't even lift her eyelids.

What a joke! She only has one bottle herself, so how dare she expect me to provide props for her!

Some players lowered their heads sheepishly.

Since they know the consequences are beyond their means, they'd better be careful.

The battle continues.

Lu Jing seemed to have gotten a little carried away with the beating, and his bone whip had already accidentally injured Xiao Jin several times.

When Xiao Jin pressed the blade against the bone spur on the whip once more, he couldn't help but let his forehead twitch violently.

Is this guy doing this on purpose?!

Lu Jing, with his back to Xiao Jin, slowly raised the corners of his mouth as he brandished his long whip, stirring up patches of eerie green flames.

Cen Nian, standing to the side, rolled her eyes in annoyance.

This kind of behavior, which harms others without benefiting oneself, is no different from that of a peacock!

With such an eye-catching bag, even a level 7 zombie ignored everyone else and focused all its efforts on Lu Jing.

"Hoo~" Lu Jing's breathing became slightly rapid.

He had gained some attention, but he had blocked most of the level 7 zombies' attacks, and he was indeed finding it difficult to hold on.

No way, no way! Is it really going to be a Waterloo?

Seeing this, Xiao Jin gave Cen Nian a look, and the two of them suddenly stepped between the person and the corpse, one on the left and one on the right.

Xiao Jin brandished his long sword, making several swift, sweeping cuts. Each strike was accompanied by the sound of air being torn apart, creating a series of thunderous explosions.

Where the blade passed, light and shadow intertwined.

The zombie's eyes were empty, yet it seemed unusually excited under Xiao Jin's attack, its mouth splitting open to reveal jagged fangs.

But in the next second, the air around the level 7 zombie began to distort, as if being kneaded by an invisible giant hand, and the spatial ability was activated silently.

The opponent's figure vanished instantly, reappearing close to Xiao Jin. His thick arm, carrying an irresistible force, pierced directly through Xiao Jin's abdomen.

This happened so fast that Cen Nian only had time to exclaim, "Brother Xiao Jin!"

who?

The players' ears were all working properly; they forgot all about their attack animations and their mouths were agape.

They must have misheard!

Wang Zixuan was equally astonished, but she was also the first to accept it.