Chapter 10

Zek and Tony both lowered their pistols. They looked no different from a monster.

No matter how much imagination they had, they would never have imagined that someone could stop the butcher's charge with just two left wheels.

His line of sight fell from Zero onto the left wheel in his hand. These two weapons were huge, their gunshots rough and heavy, with the metallic smell of old-fashioned firearms.

Their power, however, was far superior to the machine guns held by the two men.

It could be said that the fellow in Zero's hands was comparable to a berserk beast.

"Quick, let's go. I have already cleared out the retreat route. There won't be any danger!"

Zero confidently said.

"What about you?"

Zero did not turn his gaze away from the butcher. He said calmly, "I have to hold this big guy back, or else no one will be able to escape!"

In the room, the butcher stood up with a roar.

It raised its right hand and slashed hard at its left arm.

The strike was so powerful that the butcher's left hand was effortlessly cut off.

Blood spurted out from the wound on his shoulder, revealing his bones.

Such a tragic scene caused Zero's eyes to narrow slightly.

The purpose of abandoning the useless parts of his body was to bring his battle power to its limit.

From the monster's gaze, Zero received a message: I want to kill you!

Simple and violent.

But zero had nothing to fear.

He was not a woman, either, and he turned on Tony and walked away.

This was a zero-based battlefield. If they were barely able to stay, it might even drag them down.

Zero did not move.

The butcher could not help but roar.

Lightly tapping the tip of his foot on the ground, he found a bottle of alcohol. These items were obtained from pulling the corpse along the way. After a simple modification, they became a combustion bottle to stop the zombie from moving forward.

Now, there was only one of the burning bottles left, and at the foot of the zero, it was lifted up and thrown in a parabola toward the butcher.

The butcher didn't even put the little thing in his eyes. He didn't even bother dodging and directly crashed into the incendiary bottle.

At the first moment of contact, the rough shot came again, and the room was lit up by the tongue of the revolver.

Just as he rounded the corner of the room, there was a low explosion behind him.

Zoug glanced back and saw the flames erupting from the window, curling out a meter or so before they retreated backwards.

Within the flames, it was unknown how many living corpses were blown to pieces, and the sound of the butcher's angry roars could faintly be heard.

They quickly followed the route they had arranged earlier in the morning and retreated. Along the way, they kept getting closer and closer to the corpses.

Either their throats had been cut or their heads had been cut open by a sharp instrument.

All the techniques were simple and effective. There were no signs of resistance from the corpses that were attacked. At the same time, they understood why Old Jack wanted a newbie to participate in such a dangerous mission.

At the same time as the combustion bottle exploded, Zero flew backwards and then ran at a constant rate of 0 m/s in the opposite direction of Zoug and the others.

As he had expected, the blast wave and the flames were not enough to harm the butcher.

The force of the impact sent the butcher crashing into the wall, which instantly cracked and collapsed.

After using his elbow to prop himself up against the wall, the butcher roared and chased after Zero.

The floor plan of the basement kept changing angles in Zero's mind, and Zero's head began to work like a computer, quickly and precisely charting the way forward, leading the butcher to the right battlefield.

As he looked around the corner, his speed did not decrease at all.

At this speed, he must have hit the wall with inertial momentum.

In the darkness, the golden right eye shone with a dazzling light.

The instant he approached the corner, Zero put his hand on the corner of the wall and sent himself flying. He stomped heavily on the wall and immediately changed his direction.

When he hit the ground again, he ran at the same speed at zero without the slightest pause.

On the wall, there was a crack in the texture of the ground under his bare feet.

The butcher did not have such an ingenious method of turning around. The monster crashed into the wall, broke free and continued to chase after Zero.

It didn't take long for the passage to come to an end.

At the far end was a bathroom. Zero shouldered open the door and hopped on to the sink to fold the ceiling vent fence.

By the time the butcher came in, Zero had disappeared into the deep air vent.

The butcher jerked two breaths of air toward the vent, remembering the taste.

The butcher turned and ran out of the bathroom, crashing into the opposite emergency exit.

He ran up the stairs.

However, when he rushed out of the exit on the first floor, there was a flash of fire in the darkness.

The violent gunshot rang out again, and the butcher could almost see a bullet in his eye.

Because the bullet was spinning at high speed in the void, the bullet was wrapped in a faint layer of fire.

Dragging the invisible flame tail, the bullet instantly arrived in front of the butcher's head.

The butcher was in a sprinting position, unable to stop or change direction because of the momentum of the thrust, so he went up to the bullet as if he had delivered it himself.

Bang!

Sparks burst out in the darkness, and almost half the metal covering the butcher's head was blown away.

The bullet grazed the right side of the butcher's face, taking away an eyeball, flesh, and half of his skull.

Like a train being run into, the butcher's tall body jerked back, but his feet brushed the ground without the momentum of a sprint.

The intense friction caused the butcher's left heel to twist and deform. Then, the giant's body fell heavily onto the ground, shaking up a room full of dust.

There was no sound at all. Moments later, the sound of panting came from the dark space.

Half squatting on the wall in a straight line with the exit, he held the butt of his rifle in his left hand and held it in place.

But the huge kinetic energy of the M500, as well as the damaged wrist bone, made the trajectory between the butcher's eyes slightly deviate, so that the bullet only grazed half of the butcher's face.

But now, the result didn't seem to be any different.

He had climbed quickly down to the first floor from the air vent in the basement bathroom, even if the butcher hadn't let him go.

As the butcher's body was huge, he naturally could not learn how to climb up through the air vent.

So there was only one possibility left, and that was the butcher coming up the stairs at the emergency exit.

Thus, he hid in the darkness and waited for the butcher to come knocking on his door.

Zero breathed a sigh of relief as the butcher lay motionless on the floor.

The bones in his wrists were burning with pain. With his current physical strength, it was not enough for him to shoot continuously with the M500.

Zero himself estimated that if he fired two rounds in a row, his wrist would definitely be broken.

But now, he had finally gotten his reward for his hard work. At the very least, he managed to get rid of this monster. As for the two men from Zoug's team, they should have escaped from the hospital.

Zero put the pistol away and walked past the butcher's body.

The street corner to the right was the entrance hall of the clinic on the first floor. Zero walked towards the entrance of the building.

However, when he passed by the corner, his skin suddenly became numb. It was a sign of danger!

Almost subconsciously, Zero rolled to the side.

An evil wind blew over his head, and something brushed past his left shoulder. The sound of broken flesh and broken bones could be heard.

With a grunt, he bounced the rock to the corner of the wall.

The reaction speed of Zero was also quick. It bounced up again almost as soon as it hit the ground.

Without time to determine the source of the danger, he instinctively rolled to the right and dodged. In the next moment, the blood-stained triangular spike deeply bit into the wall where he was standing a moment ago.

A butcher!

Surprised, the giant crawled back up from the infrared device. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Having lost half of its head, it did not die. Instead, it became even more crazier.

On the other side, beneath his undamaged helmet, the butcher's eyes were filled with hatred.

The giant roared, pulled out the spike, and slashed towards Zero.

Zero was in a sorry state.

The tunnel was only three meters wide, and the butcher's body almost filled the cross section.

The long spike reduced the amount of space needed to dodge. Other than the broken left shoulder bone, Ling Chen paid the price of having a long bloody groove on his right thigh, and finally retreated to the clinic lobby.

The butcher caught up and tripped over a trash can that had been kicked out.

As the giant fell to the ground, Zero's eyes flashed with a cold light as he raised his gun to shoot.

Unexpectedly, the butcher, who had fallen to the ground, threw the spike in his hand at Zero like a javelin.

Even the strengthened defensive body of a third step couldn't withstand the power of the butcher's throw. Zero's expression changed, and he could only give up the great opportunity to kill the butcher and move aside.

The prick missed and plunged into the metal counter.

Only a centimeter of metal plate could resist the puncture, so in the sharp sound of friction between the two, the counter was stabbed through.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the butcher scrambled to his feet.

He grabbed a coin dispenser beside him, lifted it above his head, and was about to smash it into nothing.

Zero suddenly rushed forward.

The butcher brought the dispenser down hard, but it only hit the air.

The dispenser hit the ground and was immediately damaged and deformed.

But Zero rushed to the butcher's side, knelt down, and leaned back.

The remnants of kinetic energy carried his body as it slid towards the butcher. At the instant his body went astray, his golden right eye abruptly expanded.

At once the image of the butcher drew closer, so clearly that the blood vessels beneath its skin quivered slightly.

Pull the trigger!

"Bang ~ ~ ~"

Flames flared in the gunfire, and the butcher's entire jaw, including the rest of his head, was blown away by bullets.

Blood, bones, and brain slurred the ceiling.

The butcher's body wobbled a couple of times, then finally fell backwards, heavily pressing down on Zero's body.

However, this time, he couldn't get up no matter how hard he tried.

Zero gasped for breath. His heart was beating fast due to the intense movements, which covered up Zero's perception of his body.

Thus, he did not know that after killing the butcher, there was something else inside his body.