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nTranslator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

nHolding the iron knife in his hand, Prisoner Snake strode forward and charged at the swaying zombie in front of him!

n“Brother Snake! Don’t go over there!”

n“Be careful!”

nSeeing Prisoner Snake’s actions, the players who had retreated with their wooden bows shouted one after another.

nPrisoner Snake turned a deaf ear to them.

nHe was very confident and raised his iron knife to slash at the zombie’s neck.

nHe thought that this slash was perfect!

nHe had grasped the angle and strength perfectly!

nThis slash had a chance to chop off the zombie’s head!

n“Crack!”

nThe confident Prisoner Snake’s expression changed.

nThe large knife was actually stuck on the neck of the zombie.

nPrisoner Snake was stunned.

nThe knife couldn’t chop it off?

nWas the iron knife a low-quality product?

n“Chi! Chi Chi!”

nIn the next moment, several vines shot out from the wound on the neck of the zombie that had been cut open by the iron knife!

nThe vines quickly spread along the iron knife and grabbed at Prisoner Snake’s hand!

n“F*ck! What the hell is this!”

nPrisoner Snake was so scared that he immediately let go of the handle of the iron knife and quickly stepped back.

nIt was better to stay as far away from the strange zombie as possible.

n“Brother Snake, that’s a mutated zombie! The two brothers just died in its hands.”

n“Don’t get close to it for close combat, use long-range attacks!”

n“Stay far away! Don’t let them get close!”

nThe new players started to explain to the new reinforcements.

n“Damn it! Why didn’t you say so earlier!”

nPrisoner Snake gritted his teeth and retreated into the crowd.

nHe had never seen this type of mutated zombie that could actually grow vines from its body.

nHe almost fell for it!

nSince he couldn’t fight at close range, he would use a long-range bow and arrow to kill it!

nPrisoner Snake also took out a wooden longbow from his backpack. As he retreated, he aimed at the mutated zombie and shot.

nAs a long-range weapon in the early stages of the game, the wooden bow was quite troublesome to use. It required constant reloading and aiming.

nIn addition, the wooden bow’s accuracy wasn’t good. At least two or three out of ten arrows missed.

nPrisoner Snake led the others to shoot while retreating.

nSoon, he realized that something was wrong.

nWhy…

nWhy were these zombies so fleshy!

nMore than ten players were shooting with their arrows at the eight zombies for more than ten minutes.

nAlmost every mutated zombie had 20 or 30 arrows inserted into their bodies.

nHowever, they were still alive and kicking.

nThere was no injury on their bodies. They were still staggering forward as before.

nIt was as if these arrows couldn’t harm them at all!

n“Damn it! Where did these mutated zombies come from!”

nCold sweat broke out on Prisoner Snake’s head.

nWhat was going on?

nIt had only been a few days since the server opened!

nWhy did so many high-level mutated zombies appear?

nAnd so many of them at once!?

nThis didn’t fit the game setting at all!

nWhat made Prisoner Snake feel the most despair was…

nThere weren’t many wooden arrows left in their hands!

nThey couldn’t hold on any longer!

nThe long-range wooden arrows posed too little of a threat to these zombies!

nAfter careful observation, Prisoner Snake made a frightening discovery.

nThese zombies’ damaged skin seemed to be covered with a layer of solid “armour” made of tree branches and vines!

nArrows couldn’t penetrate this layer of armour at all!

n“How come these zombies are so hard!”

n“God! I don’t have any more bows and arrows! Someone give me some quickly!”

n“Brother Snake! We can’t retreat anymore. We’re going to be forced into a dead end!”

nPrisoner Snake felt a chill run down his spine.

nIf this continued, forget about going to the prison for revenge in a few days, his life would probably end here!

nPrisoner Snake raised the iron knife in his hand.

n“Brothers! Let’s go! Let’s break out of here together!”

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nInside the prison.

n“It’s so delicious… after upgrading to Level 2 cooking, the taste of the food has indeed improved…”

nFang Heng took a bite of the big skewer that he had just finished roasting, feeling satisfied.

nHe opened the game log.

nRows of messages refreshed.

nHint: Your zombie clone has been hit by a long-range arrow. Your zombie clone has received damage 5.

nHint: Your zombie clone has been hit by a long-range arrow. Your zombie clone has received damage 9.

nHint: Your zombie clone has been hit by a long-range arrow. Your zombie clone has received damage 6. Your skill-strengthen the body experience point 1.

nHint: Your zombie clone has been hit by a long-range arrow. Your zombie clone has received damage 5.

nHint: Your zombie clone has received an automatic HP recovery 12 per second.

nHint: Your zombie clone has been hit by a long-range arrow. Your zombie clone has received damage 7. Your skill-basic physique training experience points 1.

nHint: Your zombie clone has been hit by a long-range arrow…

n“Are Prisoner Snake and his gang capable or not? Most of them haven’t learned the bow and arrow skill yet. This kind of damage isn’t enough…”

nFang Heng was a little distressed.

n“If this carries on, the effect of the strength test will not be achieved at all…”

nAs expected, within a few minutes, a new message appeared in the game log.

nHint: Your zombie clone has caused damage to a certain player. Your skill-basic strength training experience point 1.

nHint: Your zombie clone has received an automatic HP recovery 12 per second.

nHint: Your zombie clone has caused damage to a certain player. Your skill-basic strength training experience points 1.

nHint: Your zombie clone has received a close-combat attack!

nHint: Your zombie clone has attempted to dodge an attack (but failed). Received damage 19. Your skill-basic agility training experience 1.

nHint: Your zombie clone has caused damage to a certain player. Your skill-basic strength training experience point 1.

nHint: Your zombie clone has received an automatic HP recovery 12 per second.

nHint: Your zombie clone has caused damage to a certain player. Your skill-basic strength training experience point 1.

nHint: Your zombie clone has released a skill-vine entanglement on a player. The skill has been judged and successfully released.

nHint: Your zombie clone has inflicted 20 damage to the player through the skill and has recovered 20 HP.

nHint: Your zombie clone has inflicted 20 damage to the player through the skill and has recovered 20 HP.

nHint: Your zombie clone has killed a certain player…

nFang Heng shook his head silently.

n“Ugh, this won’t do. These people can’t hold on any longer…”

nAfter a while, the notifications that appeared in the log gradually decreased.

nHint: Your zombie clone has occupied the mine.

n“Eh? Did they escape?”

nFang Heng frowned.

nThis was meaningless. After all, they were a big guild. Where had their ruthlessness gone to?

nAlthough there was a risk of infection if they escaped at night, they would definitely be wiped out if they stayed in the mine.

nFang Heng was a little disappointed. He still wanted to solve this problem tonight.

nHe flipped through the records again and counted the casualties.

nThere were no casualties on his side in this battle. They killed seven enemies and seriously injured four enemies.

nFang Heng lowered his head and thought.

nIf Prisoner Snake and his gang kept running away and fighting in guerrilla warfare, it wouldn’t be easy. After all, the speed of the vine zombies was too slow. This was very annoying.

nGot it!

nDemolish their houses!

nAs long as they demolished all the shelters and residences of the Dawn Gaming Guild, these people would die under the negative effects of the “dark fear” at night.

nThinking of this, Fang Heng directly gave the zombie clones the order to demolish their houses.

nFirst, demolish the temporary residence that the Dawn Gaming Guild had built in the mine!

nAfter the zombies who had committed suicide during the day were resurrected tomorrow, they would go and demolish their entire residence!

nAfter losing their residences in the Zombie Apocalypse world, this group of people would definitely not be able to survive!

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