A human and a zombie were chasing each other through narrow streets and dense buildings, so fast that you could hear the "whoosh" of the air being torn apart.
Occasionally zombies would pounce at them, but either they couldn't catch Ling Mo, or they were conveniently dealt with by the bird zombie behind him.
Seeing it effortlessly tossing ordinary zombies aside like catching chickens while moving at high speed made Ling Mo's heart sink.
"I thought letting them through would buy some time..."
Ling Mo felt helpless as he maintained his speed while thinking of a strategy.
"Swipe!"
Suddenly, a shadow flashed from the side; Ling Mo caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye and was immediately startled.
When did this bird zombie get to his side?
Moreover, it was clinging to the wall like a gecko, rapidly crawling forward with its limbs.
There was a trail of "exhaust" behind it—the dust brought out by its nails digging into the wall.
A zombie leaving all others in the dust!
