Day 131 - 1:46 PM - Logan Square, Franklintown, Center City, Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, United States of America
With his mandibles opened wide and looking up at the sky, the Infected King released his ferocious, furious, and painful howl.
The howl that sounded like a deep-voiced screech, it caused the surroundings to rattle.
For the first time since he gained consciousness, the Infected King was wounded. As someone that had not felt this kind of pain before, the sensation was several times more painful. Furthermore, the bullet tore through his legs before piercing a hole on the broken fountain that blocked its path.
"NOT GOOD!"
Mark exclaimed, not expecting this to happen.
His ear was ringing as the howl went on. Then, his sight started to blur.
It seemed that the painful and furious howl of the Infected King was releasing vibrations capable of affecting the cognitive capabilities of anyone that would hear it.
Here's today's chapter! Yawn~ I have no sleep yet... T.T
Well, it was unexpected. Mark had to retreat after receiving the brunt of that screeching howl. It's not a mental attack but more like a sound attack causing the victims to become disoriented. Just imagine suddenly getting a hangover in the middle of the battle.
And that baby... what the heck? I know that many children wanted to become bigger. But this kid took it to another level in a literal way.
>.<