C155 White Bone Ghost King of Hunting Forest

The once peaceful seaside had become a hell on earth. Aside from the scattered corpses of the zombies, there were also charred black scraps on the ground. It was a shocking sight to behold.

Although we won this terrifying battle, our bodies were in a sorry state.

I held onto the bucket-wheel, and glanced at the few of them. "Hurry and leave, it's not safe here." I ran for the beach