Once again Encountered silver-haired little girl mutated zombie

"Not counting? Fine! Let's go again!" Dash shouted in response, while turmoil raged within him. He had put all his strength into that punch just now, but what was the result? He only moved back five or six steps, seemingly unharmed. This kind of monster was truly terrifying.

Just as Dash was contemplating how to retreat, that demonic yet innocent voice sounded again. "No, this time it's my turn to catch you. If I catch you, you have to give me your head. If I can't catch you, then I'll give you my head," the silver-haired little girl rubbed her reddened eyes and said, sounding aggrieved.

Dash instinctively refused, "No, I made this game, and the rules should..."

"The game has started." Before he could finish, the silver-haired little girl interrupted him unreasonably, smiling and counting aloud, "1! 2!"

"Oh no!" Dash thought to himself, realizing the situation was not good. He turned and ran, but the gust of wind came suddenly, giving him no time to react. Unable to dodge, he crossed his sturdy arms and roared, "Hard Qigong!" A booming sound erupted.

The mutated zombie's fist struck his arms, dispersing the internal energy gathered there. His arms were instantly subjected to intense pain, and the tremendous force on his arms sent his body flying backward like a cannonball, crashing into the security room beside the welfare institution, reducing it to a pile of rubble.

"Cough... cough!" Dash coughed violently, his mouth filled with a bloody and sweet taste. "Such terrifying strength. If it weren't for me exerting all my Hard Qigong, I would probably have met my end here."

Spitting out the blood in his mouth, Dash slowly climbed up from the rubble. He wiped the bloodstains from the corner of his mouth and stared firmly at the silver-haired monster in front of him, while one hand reached into his pants pocket.

"Never thought the old man would use this thing one day." Kicking away the cement slab blocking his way, the old man stepped forward and said, "You win this round, but we're playing best of three. I won the first round, you won the second round, and now we'll start the third round."

"I don't care! I won this game, and your head is mine!" The silver-haired little girl immediately became unwilling and started protesting, behaving like a sore loser, her emotions becoming increasingly volatile. "I won! Big Guy, go and take this human's head for me!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! The muscular figure under the neck pounded his chest and assumed a running posture. In mid-air, the Big Guy disappeared in the blink of an eye, and seeing the unfavorable situation, Dash swiftly took out something from his pocket and threw it.

"Grandpa, please you eat the watermelon!" At the moment it was thrown, the old man immediately performed a lazy roll on the ground, then dug his toe into the ground, shooting off in a straight line towards the base.

"What is this?" The silver-haired little girl looked skeptically at the dark oval-shaped object in front of her and reached out to grab it. In an instant, a scorching wave of heat surged up, and her hand holding the watermelon was instantly blown to pieces, along with the flesh and skin on her arm. Even her chubby, adorable gray face was half blown off, revealing sinister white bones.

"I'm going to eat you, human!" The piercing scream echoed throughout Yanghe North Road. The enormous monster roared angrily, its fist the size of a millstone relentlessly pounding the little girl's neck. In an instant, the silver-haired little girl , with only half of her face remaining, was pounded into a pile of flesh.

Soon, the flesh started wriggling and gradually transformed into the head of an adult human female. Bone spikes grew from her elbows and knees. A bony tail emerged from the flesh at the tailbone position, and her body shrank from four meters to two meters. The mutant's eyes stared coldly at Dash's fleeing direction, her fingers cracking like roasted beans.

"Human, you're the second person to force Anan's transformation. I must kill you." As soon as she finished speaking, she stomped her foot on the ground, causing it to sink. The two-meter-tall figure disappeared after a gust of wind blew.

"Run!" Dash had only one thought in his mind. He finally understood why Anthony was injured the way he was; this monster was in no way comparable to that big scythe.

"What on earth is this thing?" Dash wondered. Just then, a howling wind approached from behind. "Oh no!" "Hard Qigong!" Dash roared fiercely, but before he could gather his internal energy, his back was struck hard, and his body flew away like a broken kite.

At the same time, Anthony was rushing towards Dash's location. Suddenly, a figure flew into his line of sight. He instinctively dodged to the side. The roadside public toilet instantly collapsed into ruins.

"What's this?" Anthony didn't have time to investigate and saw someone familiar getting closer. Silver hair, grey face, covered in bone spikes. Anthony's pupils contracted sharply, and the first thing he pulled out was not his Tang knife but the doomsday bomb from his pocket. "Damn it!"

"Human!" The monster seemed to realize the power of the hand grenade. Her figure paused in the air and quickly retreated more than ten meters. Boom! The doomsday bomb exploded, sending a scorching shockwave spreading in all directions, blowing debris on the street askew and raising a cloud of smoke.

Taking advantage of the explosion, Anthony darted to the edge of the ruins and found Dash. Without saying a word, he lifted him up and ran desperately towards the base.

"It's you! It's definitely you!" As the smoke cleared, the mutant saw that familiar figure from behind, her eyes glowing red, and her fangs grinding together. She could never forget that it was this guy who plunged a knife into her chest. Unfortunately, he managed to escape back then. Now that they had crossed paths again, she wouldn't let this human, who had seen her grotesque appearance, escape once more.

Letting out a furious roar, her leg muscles bulged, and with a powerful step, the ground cracked open. The air around her turned into a black shroud, breaking the sound barrier as she chased after Anthony.

"Damn it, how did this thing end up here?" Anthony cursed in frustration and increased his speed. He was only 200 meters away from the base, and with his current speed, it would take him less than two seconds. However, the monster was even faster. In an instant, it was right behind him. Anthony immediately took out the doomsday pistol from his pocket.

Bang, bang, bang—the remaining three bullets were all fired without conservation, buying only half a second of time to reach the base gate.

"Dawn, open the door!" Anthony shouted anxiously.

"Master, please come in!" The base gate immediately opened, and Anthony quickly entered before it closed again.

The next moment. Boom—intense vibrations came from outside the gate, one after another. The submachine guns outside detected the presence of the monster and began to attack. Rat-a-tat-tat—after a minute, the submachine guns ceased, and there was no more activity outside.

At this moment, Anthony finally breathed a sigh of relief as he emerged from the operating room. Fortunately, the gate was sturdy; otherwise, he and everyone in the base would likely have died at the hands of the monster.

"What's going on?" Cheryl also felt the vibrations from outside and asked in fear.

Anthony replied, "That zombie followed me." As if afraid that Cheryl didn't understand, he added, "The mutant zombie outside is the one that inflicted severe injuries on me."

Upon hearing this explanation, Verna and Cheryl both gasped. They didn't claim to know Anthony's strength inside out, but they were at least quite familiar with it. A master who could easily kill over two thousand zombies with a swing and move freely among the horde—such a skilled individual being critically injured indicated just how terrifying the strength of this zombie was.

"It... won't come in, right?" Cheryl nervously swallowed. Verna and Lynn, who had rushed over, also looked at Anthony with concern.

Anthony shook his head and said, "Not for now, but currently, we can only be confined within the base. We can't go anywhere." According to the base surveillance, the monster hadn't left; it was clinging to the base wall like a spider, moving back and forth.

"As long as it can't come in for the time being." Cheryl and everyone else breathed a sigh of relief.