Usually, his bullets turned zombie heads to red mist. Even the variants fell with a single shot.
But this one had not.
'If something like this exists, then that Alpha Zombie must be much tougher.'
A cold thought followed.
'Will bullets stop working one day if they keep evolving like this?'
That can't be, right.
He shook the negative thought away and steadied himself, forcing his focus back onto the creature.
Click.
The next shot went clean through.
Its head exploded like a smashed watermelon, flesh and bone scattering as the body finally went limp. At the same time, the familiar notification appeared.
(20 EXP, 25 coins, and 0.20 agility obtained from the zombie)
Jaxon let out a slow breath.
'At least the rewards weren't bad. Still, I don't ever want to meet something like that again.'
As he lowered his rifle, another thought crossed his mind.
'I was saving coins for another sniper rifle. And other useful things too.'
He paused, then sighed.
'Oh well.'
