Su Changxing suddenly opened his eyes and saw a zombie in the darkness not far away. His pupils contracted sharply, and his state of deep sleep ended abruptly. Intense pain surged through his body, causing him to stiffen and fall forward.
His mind was still exceptionally clear, and he thought to himself, this is bad. This was completely unexpected for him. According to his estimation, the state of deep sleep could have lasted another two or three minutes without problem.
This sudden accident almost cut off all his paths to survival. The Mysterious Shop had refreshed this time not with auxiliary tools like flash grenades, but with a type of healing ointment.
He could foresee that in such a severely injured condition, it was virtually impossible to shake off these Hunters.
Although filled with despair.
Su Changxing still struggled to his feet, trembling hands loading bullets into the magazine one by one, as unfrozen blood slid down his forehead, blurring his vision.
