Brother

The surroundings are already getting dark. The bloody sun had already rested in the west and the only thing the people relied on seeing around them was their enhanced sight.

The first wave of mutated animals had already been killed or had already passed by them. Unfortunately, before they could rest, the second wave came rushing without any warning.

The zombie animals and pets were more fierce and deadly. They were stronger than the first batch. An occasional huge mutated animal would also pop out without any warning causing them to be warier.

At the moment, Raymon was fighting an almost four-meter gorilla zombie. It's savage face and rotten chest was visible at close range for Raymon. It was disgusting but Raymon already had his fair share of gore so the gorilla zombie's appearance didn't bother him even a bit.

The only problem he has is that the zombie gorilla is only slightly weaker than him.