The moment he saw these Zombies, Duanmu Huai naturally figured out which Evil God was behind this world. After all, if you searched the whole Milky Way, there weren't many who could make things this disgusting.
Only, unlike the shambling, turtle-crawl Zombies in his impression, the Zombies here were all sprinting like track stars, the kind that could probably break records in the 100-meter dash. He had to admit, when hundreds and thousands of Zombies screamed and lunged at him with arms wide open, the scene was pretty damn spectacular.
Useless as hell, though.
Duanmu Huai gripped his Chainsaw Sword and swung it forward in a sudden slash. A streak of sword light burst out in an instant, sweeping across the entire street and vanishing into the Zombie horde. The next second, all those sprinting Zombies had their bodies chopped clean in half. At the same time, the skyscrapers beside them tilted and then slowly collapsed, crashing heavily down onto the street.
"BOOM!!!"
