Chapter 182 Orange-Yellow Heterochromatic Eyes
Through Chi Yanzhou's sniper scope, the heads of five zombies were pierced in succession.
The vast sea of corpses indeed began to split, countless rotting, swollen heads turning towards the source of the sound...
On the burning street, the charred pavement twisted and rolled, and a zombie with half-orange and half-yellow pupils stood abruptly in the middle of the sea of fire.
When it tilts its head back, its neck bones make a crisp "crack" sound, and its mouth tears from the corner to the base of its ears, revealing its sharp, white teeth.
"Ho—"
The low growl carried a high-frequency vibration, and in an instant, the horde of corpses along the entire street became like puppets manipulated by an invisible hand—
"Crack! Crack!"
Hundreds of rotting heads turned toward the sound source at exactly the same angle, then all turned back toward the rooftop.
The sound of bones breaking was like popping beans, and several zombies even broke their necks because they turned their heads too sharply.
Its orange-yellow heterochromatic eyes gleamed like glass in the firelight, its clothes were very clean, and its body was not rotting or swollen.
If it weren't for his bluish-gray skin and twisted limbs, he would almost look like a lost traveler.
As it passed by Ye Kun, who was being eaten, it suddenly stopped, seemingly puzzled.
Ye Kun's abdomen had been ripped out, his intestines dragging on the ground, surrounded by zombies with blood dripping from their mouths, chewing on something...
His blood-stained fingers twitched as he gripped the orange-yellow-eyed zombie's trouser leg, and broken syllables escaped his throat: "Gold... Radiance..."
The orange-yellow heterochromatic-eyed zombie tilted its head, a hint of confusion flashing in its eyes.
Only when Ye Kun breathed his last, making a "ho ho" sound in his throat, did it continue on its way with satisfaction.
It stopped in front of the apartment building where Lu Nange and her friends lived, its orange-yellow heterochromatic eyes locking onto Lu Nange and her group on the edge of the rooftop.
Its fingers plunged into the concrete wall, and with a "crack," it shattered the steel and cement, its entire body clinging to the wall like a gecko.
"Bang! Bang!"
The muffled thuds of sniper rifles echoed throughout the room.
Lu Nange's mental warning made her abruptly put away her sniper rifle.
In the instant I looked down, the orange-yellow heterochromatic-eyed zombie was already clinging to the sixth-floor exterior wall like a gecko!
The short-sleeved shirt fluttered in the night wind, and the legs with their knuckles bent backward were braced against the wall.
His orange-yellow pupils, like two eerie indicator lights in the moonlight, stared intently at her.
"Get out!"
A surge of spiritual power crashed down.
The zombie's climbing motion suddenly froze, its neck twisting like a rusty machine, its orange-yellow heterochromatic eyes trembling rapidly in resistance to mental suppression.
Saliva dripped from its torn mouth, forming sticky threads in mid-air.
"Giggle...giggle..."
Amidst the cracking sounds of bones dislocating, its fingers sprang out one by one from the cracks in the wall.
Just as it was about to plummet—"Bang!"
The orange-yellow-eyed zombie kicked the wall with both legs, actually breaking free from the mental restraints!
"Bang! Bang!"
The orange-yellow-eyed zombie leaped twice off the wall, its gray-white hands already digging into the concrete edge of the rooftop.
Broken stones fell in a rustling sound, and half of its body had already reached up.
"Whoosh!"
As Lu Nange's wind blade spun away, almost simultaneously, the zombie raised its hand and unleashed a wind blade carrying a putrid stench that collided with it in mid-air!
"boom--!"
The two energies collided in mid-air, and the resulting explosion tore apart the nearby water tank.
Lu Nange instantly deployed a wind shield, and the light blue barrier firmly protected Lu Beiye and the others.
The broken metal pieces clanged and clattered against the wind shield, sparking a string of sparks.
The mental force crushed through once more, while the branches seized the opportunity to sweep across with their vines...
"Crack!"
The zombie's sharp, knife-like fingernails scraped ten grooves into the wall, sending shards of stone flying.
The vines, carrying immense force, forcefully pulled it off the wall.
The moment of falling seemed to be stretched out.
It stretched out its palm, fingers spread wide, grasping at the void...
Even as it plummeted, its orange-yellow heterochromatic eyes remained fixed on Lu Nange...
"Bang--!!!"
The impact of the fall sent shivers down the entire street.
In the deep pit, the bluish-gray fingers suddenly twitched spasmodically.
Immediately afterwards, all the joints began to twist in the opposite direction.
He then quickly got up, turned his knees outward 180 degrees, and lunged at the wall again.
"Slap! Slap! Slap!"
The vines lashed out repeatedly.
A raging tornado, carrying countless blades of wind, descended from the sky—"Sizzle!"
The wind blades tore the ground where the zombies were located into pieces, and the road debris and zombie remains were swept into the hurricane.
Amidst the swirling air currents, the orange-yellow heterochromatic eye remained fixed on the rooftop...
He Zhuo's sniper rifle was already at his chin, his Adam's apple bobbing: "Is this thing a cockroach? Its head's been sliced into eight pieces and it's still glaring at people?"
Lu Nange: "Brother, burn him."
Lu Xici swung his sniper rifle behind him, jogged over, and waved his hands—two fireballs trailing long tails of flame.
The fireball struck the zombie, and Lu Nange, empowered by her wind blades, unleashed a torrent of fire, fiercely burning the orange-yellow-eyed zombie, only to find that it was still moving...
Lu Nange took a can of gasoline directly from her spatial storage and poured it down, the golden liquid splashing into the sea of fire.
Flames shot up seven or eight meters high, and the temperature soared...
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