The zombie apocalypse continues....
I did the first thing that came to my mind, and that was to kick the shell in the head as hard as I could. Although there was an audible snap, the head moved very little. The putrid, undead thing continued trying to grab hold of me, but I managed to evade its hands and keep kicking.
At the same moment, I heard a squish sound and saw blood start pouring from the head onto the yellowish tile floor. Lawrence was standing next to me. He had his gun out and pointed at the stairs. The sound of shells slowly grew louder.
And just like that, the wave of bodies began pouring down the stairs.
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Drowning in a sea of competition
- The Zombie Specialist
This was a great extension of the first!
- AudioBook Reviewer