Kapitel 10: Attracting the Zombie Horde Alone
As soon as the words were out, the window was almost crushed by the students. Weaker girls were pulled by the rich second-generation kids, and some even rolled down the stands; the scene was as chaotic as it could be.
"Stop pushing me!"
"Who touched my butt!"
"Bang"
The chatter, combined with the sound of people jumping out and landing, was very attractive to zombies in the empty campus.
Sterling directly took out his double-barreled shotgun, aiming at the rich second-generation student by the window.
"All of you be quiet, line up and come out one by one, no noise, whoever dares to make a loud noise, I'll kill him first!"
The rich second-generation kid, with the gun pointed at his head, retorted with full confidence:
"Why can't we talk if you're talking? How can you be so dictatorial?"
"Yeah, what's the big deal about having a gun? If you have a gun, go down and kill the zombies, what's with the bullying us!"
Sterling's eyes narrowed slightly, and a surge of killing intent rose in his heart.
Without a word, he grabbed the troublemaker by the collar.
"Since you like to talk so much, I'll satisfy you!"
He flung the rich second-generation kid down.
"Ah!"
"Thud"
He fell to the ground, holding his leg and screaming in pain.
"My leg! Sterling, you son of a bitch, you'll never die a good death!"
The zombies, following the sound and the scent, came over, clawing and pouncing.
"Ah! Help, get away..."
The screams were like a pig being slaughtered, echoing throughout the entire campus.
Sterling glanced coldly around and asked:
"Who else wants to talk?"
Everyone felt their hair stand on end, and they tiptoed out, not daring to make a sound.
Abigail saw the rich second-generation kid downstairs being torn apart by zombies, a bloody and horrifying scene that made her face pale and she vomited uncontrollably.
But the next second, David covered Abigail's mouth.
"Don't make a sound, bear with it!"
However, the surrounding zombies were basically all attracted by the screams of the rich second-generation kid, and Sterling said helplessly:
"Now it's too late to be quiet."
In a fit of desperation, after all the students came out, Sterling introduced seriously:
"From my observation, zombies have lost their vision, but their hearing and sense of smell are very sensitive. Be careful in your actions later, try not to make any noise, and don't shoot unless absolutely necessary!"
The students nodded in unison, except for Abigail, who muttered indifferently:
"You're capable, you know everything."
Sterling turned and took out his shotgun.
"You wait here, when the rescue convoy gets close, you jump down and get in the car as fast as you can!"
"Sterling, what are you going to do?"
David was the first to notice something was wrong.
Sterling walked a few meters forward and flipped over the railing.
"I'm going down to lure the zombies away!"
"No, Sterling, how can you lure them alone!"
Before David could finish speaking, Sterling jumped down.
"Boom"
A loud noise as Sterling landed on the roof of a car, making a huge sound.
"See, you jump down from here later, the distance is not high, generally, it's fine."
"Click"
After speaking, he pulled the gun bolt and loaded the shell, skillfully aiming and firing.
"Boom"
A thunder-like gunshot resounded throughout the entire campus.
The zombies were already attracted by the commotion of Sterling jumping off the car, and now they were even more frenzied, clawing and rushing over.
"BANG"
After the second shot blew away the heads of two zombies, Sterling slung the shotgun onto his back and grabbed a baseball bat, slamming it against the car.
"Clank, clank, clank"
"Beep, beep..."
The car's alarm went off, the sound was piercing and carried far, causing all the zombies to converge towards this area.
The students upstairs were all stunned, they had never seen anyone so brave, it was as if he had no regard for his own life.
Alice and Amelia, with equally shocked expressions, covered their mouths with their hands, suppressing their gasps, but Sterling's actions still gave them a considerable shock.
It wasn't over yet.
Sterling swung the baseball bat and shouted loudly.
"Come on, all of you come to your grandpa!"
He jumped off the car, and with a round swing of the bat, he smashed the head of the zombie in front.
"Whoosh"
The baseball bat was wielded by Sterling with such force that it created a fierce wind, unstoppable as he charged forward.
"Follow me, don't fall behind, all come with me!"
As he shouted, Sterling's figure disappeared around the corner.
The large number of zombies downstairs pursued him relentlessly, their numbers uncountable, until Sterling's figure completely disappeared, and only a few zombies remained nearby, no more than ten in number.
"The convoy is here! They've arrived at the school gate!"
The last remaining rich second-generation student excitedly pointed at the gate and shouted, and the other students hurriedly shushed him.
"Shut up, shut up, don't shout!"
He was slapped so hard, it was almost a group beatdown.
...
In fact, Sterling had his own motives. As long as he lured the zombie horde out of the students' sight, he could hunt and loot equipment without restraint.
If he picked up cards out of thin air in front of everyone, and others couldn't see it, they would inevitably think he was crazy.
As soon as he passed the corner, Sterling took out a dagger, one hand with a baseball bat, the other with a dagger, and began to slaughter the zombies.
After his strength increased significantly, Sterling's speed of killing zombies was much faster. Even facing a siege, he could handle it with ease, killing zombies as if chopping melons and vegetables, without any effort.
However, the steel baseball bat and this dagger were not very handy.
If he had an axe, the effect would probably be better.
Just as Sterling knocked down a group of zombies with a bat and hadn't had time to catch his breath, he heard the sound of metal grinding against the ground.
He glanced to the side and saw a colossal creature emerging from the direction of the school cafeteria.
"Wow, such a big one!"
Sterling was taken aback because this zombie was nearly two and a half meters tall, its obese body like a mountain of flesh, probably weighing over 600 pounds, and every step it took seemed to make the ground tremble.
What was even more terrifying was that this zombie was dragging a bloody fire axe in its hand.
Its round head, the size of a basketball, had twisted and deformed features, with one eyeball hanging by its mouth, making it extremely ugly.
Its huge body was covered in decaying flesh, and one of its arms was as thick as Sterling's waist.
"Activate Identification!"
After fending off the ordinary zombies, Sterling identified the flesh mountain zombie.
[Third-order mutated zombie]
[Combat power: 1189]
[Strength: 223]
[Speed: 2]
[Reaction: 1.5]
"Holy crap, a combat power of over 1100, this is not to be messed with."
Sterling didn't dare to fight it head-on, fighting while retreating to temporarily create distance, taking the opportunity to load shells into the shotgun.
The third-order zombie let out a low moan.
"Hungry, so hungry, meat!"
It stared in the direction of Sterling and started to chase him.
"Click"
The shotgun was successfully loaded, and Sterling raised his gun and aimed.
"BANG"
The shotgun, which was always effective, could blast ordinary zombies into pieces with one shot.
But when it hit the third-order zombie, it only caused some flesh wounds, not even completely breaking through its defenses.
"So resistant to punishment, how can I fight this?"
Sterling aimed at the head again.
"BANG"
The second shot only made it stumble, and when it steadied itself, its face was completely rotten, yet still intact.
"Meat~meat!"
"Boom, boom, boom"
Every step it took, the earth trembled.
"Forget about it."
Sterling didn't want to engage in a prolonged fight, relying on his speed advantage, he planned to wear it down.
Wöchentlicher Energiestatus
-- Power-
Rangliste 
-- Power-
Stein