The strange occurrence interrupted the survivors' conversation, and everyone simultaneously turned to look around. In just a moment, a swaying figure faintly revealed its appearance, followed by the second and third figures stepping out.
"Zombies! Damn it!" Having suffered before, Luo Baochun blurted out a low curse, prompting Lei Tong to instinctively raise his hand to shoot.
But at this critical moment, Old Xu quickly pressed down Lei Tong's already-aimed gun barrel, then commanded in a deep voice, "Put down the gun, there's no need for this thing; solve it with the knife."
Just as Old Xu said, the total number of swaying zombies was merely five, and they were all the most basic "Pacers."
Using a gun on these guys would clearly be making a mountain out of a molehill.
It might even cause trouble due to the noise of gunfire attracting more of them.
Lei Tong naturally understood this reasoning, immediately put his gun away on his back and pulled out the cleaver.
