The opponent seemed to have gone through an extremely brutal battle years before; his uniform was already tattered beyond repair, consistent with the uniforms of the vanguard of ordinary soldier zombies that we saw at the defense wall, perhaps even more ragged.
Moreover, it looked like this guy had been buried in the ground for a long time without seeing sunlight, his skin was deathly pale with a hint of purple, carrying a fresh earthy smell along with a faint stench of decay!
That strange aura was both familiar and foreign to the three, an indescribable sense of discord, as if a machine had donned human skin! No matter how realistic it was, anyone could see at a glance how different they were from normal!
His whole being was enveloped in deathly stillness, the three could not forget that fake officer from before, who had nearly cost them their lives!
"Ma De..."
