C278 Unique Weapon

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

The relentless sound of steel piercing flesh was nauseating, accompanied by a sickening stench that filled the air.

With a furrowed brow, Han Feng manipulated the steel bars in a relentless assault, his eyes sweeping the supermarket for any sign of Third Level zombies.

"Whoosh! Roar!"

Seconds later, a Third Level zombie sprang from behind a shelf