Chapter 572 She Turned Into a Zombie
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You’re accusing me of killing your brother? Out of everyone in the dorm, he was the only one who turned into a zombic, and somehow that’s my fault? What? Do you think I carried some virus in my palm and smacked him into becoming one? Fine then-why don’t you join your brother in the afterlife?” Theresa was furious.
“And what exactly do we owe you? What have you ever done for them? Why should anyone defend you? They kept asking you to join them, but you turned them down. Now that you see them thriving, you’re caten up with jealousy, wishing they’d take care of your whole miserable
life.
“And you? You never lift a finger. You don’t take any risks!
“The whole world owes you, huh?”
Theresa’s palm cracked across Hannah’s face, the final slap hurling her straight back into her pathetic little camp.
Hannah crashed onto the ground, dazed. Clutching her burning cheek, she froze when a sharp. coppery stench of blood hit her nose.
“Over there!”
A panicked voice erupted from Patrick’s group.
Everyone who had been glued to the quarrel turned toward the corner. The corpse that had been lying lifeless was now being ripped apart by a woman, who tore into the flesh with ravenous bites.
The woman raised her head at the noise.
Her face was smeared with gore, her eyes dull and lifeless.
“Whitney’s turned into a zombie!”
The woman standing nearest shrieked in terror.
She could see everything up close-the way Whitney clawed into the corpse’s stomach like a starving beast digging for scraps, muscle and sinew flopping out, slick intestines spilling onto the ground, organs shredded and chewed.
“Raaah-”
The zombie opened its bloodstained mouth and lunged toward the woman.
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The woman had no chance to dodge. She fell backward, screaming, as its claw slashed into her abdomen. Its long finger drove straight into her navel, tearing through skin as if it were paper.
With a brutal yank, Whitney’s five fingers clamped down and ripped out a chunk of flesh- umbilical cord and all.
Blood vessels and intestines burst forth in a grisly spray.
The woman stared in horror at her torn-open belly and let out an ear-splitting scream.
“Ugh-ah-ah!”
A second later-
“Raaah! Raaah!”
“Grrr! Grrr!”
The zombie buried its face in her stomach, tearing out organs with its teeth.
It all happened in the span of three seconds. Patrick and the others stumbled backward in horror, watching their comrade collapse beneath the monster.
Her abdomen was ripped wide open, and the zombie shoved its head inside, gnawing greedily. Each bite sent hot blood spraying across its body and pooling on the ground.
“Kill it! Quickly!”
Patrick snapped back to reality, shoving his men forward.
A fire-based ability user was forced to the front.
“Go!”
The man’s legs shook as he grabbed Patrick’s arm. “Patrick, I’m drained-I’ve got nothing left!”
Others joined in, panicked. “Me too, I’m out of my ability!”
“All of us-we’re spent!”
Patrick spat a curse. “Useless trash!”
He pulled out the gun at his side, ready to fire-when a cold voice rang out from across the way.
“Don’t shoot! Do you want to lure every zombie here?”
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Patrick froze at Theresa’s icy warning. The hand clutching the gun hesitated. His face tightened as he stared at the zombie about to tear their teammate apart. Veins strained at his temples, sweat dripping in heavy beads down his forehead. He clenched his fist, and a small lightning ball crackled to life in his palm.
Boom-
He hurled the lightning ball straight into the zombie, hitting it squarely. Mid-feast, the zombie froze.
Patrick shoved the others forward. “Kill it now!
“What are you waiting for?”
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