บท 63: You Are Late

Chu Han had neither emotion nor fear. He waved his axe ceaselessly to instantly kill the incoming zombies. The sharp edges of the axe were glistening and each wave was aimed towards the head of zombies fiercely and accurately. Accompanying the sound of breaking, the zombies` head were crushed like watermelons and the pus and the dark blood sprayed out.

There were many zombies but its scale should not be that of a large tide. They heaved sighs of relief after knowing these zombies were not the ones in the supermarket. It was just another tide of zombies but its quantity was far lesser. There were only five hundred zombies.