Mutated zombies

In the video, a survivor armed with a submachine gun was forced to fight back when he couldn't escape in time. With rapid firepower, he quickly killed a large number of zombies in the blink of an eye.

However, the zombies seemed endless, as they kept rushing in one after another. Eventually, they overwhelmed him, knocking him down to the ground and devouring him in an instant.

Waldo knew that even wearing combat gear, he wouldn't stand a chance against a horde of zombies surrounding and gnawing at him. Therefore, if there was a zombie tide in the old city area, he would definitely take out his armored vehicle and leave immediately.

After killing a few zombies, it seemed to deter the ones lurking in the shadows, making them somewhat hesitant. But driven by instinct, they slowly approached.

Waldo gripped his critical-hit katana, thrusting, cleaving, and slashing his way through, experiencing a smooth journey as his experience points continued to rise.

Before long, he arrived at a supermarket. According to the information provided by the system assistant, this seemed to be the first supermarket in the old city area, and even in this zombie-infested city.

Waldo felt a bit confused. He didn't know if this world was a replica of the old world or a parallel world infected by zombies. The detailed information about the old city area was too comprehensive. If it was all an illusion, it made him feel a bit surreal.

This supermarket, like the old city area, appeared very run-down. However, it had a large-scale operation. It had three floors, and the first floor alone estimated to be around six to seven hundred square meters.

Waldo remained vigilant and cautiously walked in, just like the supermarket he first arrived at in this world. Inside, there were only shelves left, devoid of any goods. The difference was that zombies quickly emerged here.

Waldo raised an eyebrow, picked up his submachine gun, and opened fire on the first floor of the supermarket. When he ran out of bullets and needed to reload, he switched to his critical-hit katana.

After clearing the zombies on the first floor, Waldo's combat suit was already stained with a large amount of black zombie blood.

On the first floor, Waldo found a silver-level loot box. Inside was another handgun, but this time the bullets were of 6.35mm caliber, which had little use for Waldo and could only be traded on the platform.

Waldo then proceeded to the second floor. Once again, he encountered a large group of zombies. As soon as they heard Waldo's footsteps on the stairs, they swarmed towards him without giving him a chance to catch his breath. Waldo sighed and picked up his newly reloaded UMP9 submachine gun, continuing to spray bullets.

Muttering to himself, he said, "I can't believe it, am I in endless mode? One level after another, always the same outcome."

In a corner of the second floor, next to the shelves, Waldo found another silver-level loot box, which contained some miscellaneous items. Among them were a dozen or so hand grenades, the most useful combat supplies.

Waldo packed the loot into his backpack and left again, heading up to the third floor.

Speaking to himself, he mumbled, "I hope there won't be a bunch of zombies waiting for me on the third floor. I'm really exhausted!"

Waldo arrived at the third floor of the supermarket.

This is a children's playground, with slides, small castles, and arcade games, and there are no zombies lurking around.

Waldo looked at the dusty amusement facilities with some confusion. Could it be that there are no supplies or zombies here, and it's just an ordinary floor?

However, he quickly noticed the most eerie thing on this floor: the arcade games were turned on. This floor shouldn't have power. Even though Waldo was wearing his combat gear, he felt a chill down his spine.

This kind of supernatural event was truly unsettling. Nevertheless, he gathered his courage and approached the arcade machine.

The screen displayed the classic fighting game, "The King of Fighters," which he used to play often. Waldo dragged over a chair and sat in front of the arcade machine. Listening to the familiar background music, he selected his favorite childhood game character.

The arcade machine seemed to have its own intelligence and selected its own game character. Waldo was dumbfounded. In "The King of Fighters," this character could be considered a beginner-friendly one, with simple controls but astonishing damage.

Back in the day, elementary school students treated this character as a forbidden character because whoever used him would face a severe beating. Naturally, Waldo's character was easily defeated without any chance to fight back.

He quickly lost the game. Waldo was unwilling to accept it.

"Let's try again!" Once again, the outcome was predictable, and he lost again. Waldo's face turned dark as he looked at the flickering screen of the arcade machine and angrily punched it.

"What a waste of time!"

But then, a cry of agony echoed. That piercing scream resonated in Waldo's mind. Instinctively, he closed his eyes.

When he opened them again, there was no arcade machine in front of him. Instead, there was a mutated zombie, fat and with a chrysanthemum blooming on its head. It was an illusion! Waldo was greatly shocked.

It turned out that the game he was playing earlier was completely created by the ability of this mutated zombie. And now, this mutated zombie seemed to be going crazy, screaming frantically, possibly suffering from backlash because Waldo smashed the arcade machine in the illusion.

Although he didn't know why he managed to break free from the illusion so quickly, Waldo decisively gripped his critical-hit katana and swung it fiercely.

The mutated zombie died quickly. The golden-level loot box it was guarding easily fell into Waldo's possession. Waldo opened the loot box and looked at the legendary weapon inside, which had a dark and shiny luster.

It was an AK47!

Today, Waldo happened to have an unlimited supply of 7.62mm bullets, which were a perfect fit for the AK47. What a coincidence. Waldo took out the AK47 and carefully examined this legendary weapon that had spread throughout the world for the past twenty years, claiming to be the most popular weapon.

In the past, you could go without a shoulder-mounted rocket launcher RPG, you could go without grenades, you could go without surface-to-air anti-aircraft missiles, you could even go without a gun!

But if you didn't have a Russian-made AK47, you wouldn't dare say you were from the Third World. Moreover, the AK47 could adapt to various environments and required minimal maintenance. Ratatatat! Waldo gave it a simple try.

It was indeed a great weapon. However, before he could fully enjoy holding the AK47 and having a blast, he heard the sound of grenades and continuous gunfire not far away.

Waldo approached the window on the third floor of the supermarket, using his telescope to observe the situation in the direction of the noise. As soon as he looked through the telescope and saw what was happening over there, Waldo smiled.

His old acquaintance, Sheriff, was there, but he wasn't sure what he was doing. Nevertheless, wherever Sheriff was, Waldo was curious to go and see for himself.