But the effort wasn’t without its challenges.
The more Kisha killed, the greater the mound of zombie carcasses piled up beneath the wall, creating a grotesque mountain that the remaining zombies began using as stepping stones to scale the wall.
Kisha frowned as she watched the relentless tide of undead continue their approach.
Her eyes flicked to the evolved zombie’s sinister smile, and it became clear to her—it had planned for this.
The more she killed, the more carcasses accumulated, and soon, the mound would rise high enough for the zombies to climb over the wall and slip past her defenses.
The evolved zombie wasn’t concerned about the body count—it was counting on this very strategy.
But the evolved zombie wasn’t stopping there.
While Kisha was preoccupied with the zombie horde scaling the wall, it began launching more zombies like cannonballs toward the base.
Each time a vine freed itself from a zombie, it quickly snaked out to grab another, hurling more zombies relentlessly toward the wall.
It seemed to be betting that, with Kisha’s hands full dealing with the horde on the wall, she wouldn’t be able to stop the barrage of zombies flying toward the base.
Soon, the base would descend into chaos as the zombie breach wreaked havoc inside, killing and devouring the survivors.
Just the thought of it made the evolved zombie’s sinister smile widen, and it even seemed to be drooling, which sent a shudder of disgust down Kisha’s body.
But when the zombies it hurled toward the base came flying at her, Kisha didn’t hesitate.
She used the vehicle floating around her once again, sending it crashing into the zombies and knocking them back toward the evolved zombie. Each one slammed into the wall with a sickening thud.
The dull thud, accompanied by the sickening sound of flesh being squashed, echoed in the air around the evolved zombie.
When it turned slightly and saw its cannon fodder reduced to nothing, its attention snapped back to Kisha.
The evolved zombie’s expression twisted with even more fury as its undead minions were sent back with such force that they didn’t survive the impact.
Kisha couldn’t really be blamed for that, though. Her strength was now over two thousand, so it wasn’t surprising that she could send zombies flying and crush them against the wall.
In fact, if Kisha hadn’t carefully controlled her strength, the zombies would have been obliterated on impact with the vehicle she controlled.
But Kisha didn’t want that.
She made sure to carefully control her strength, ensuring the zombies were sent flying back toward the evolved zombie, where they would inevitably slam into the wall behind it and become embedded from the sheer force of impact.
She wasn’t just trying to eliminate the threat—she was taunting the evolved zombie.
Though it was more intelligent than the typical zombies, it still wasn’t as clever as a human, and its arrogance and territorial nature made it prone to anger.
It despised weak zombies, but what truly infuriated it was when things didn’t go its way, like a child throwing a tantrum. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm
After all, these evolved zombies were just beginning to regain their intelligence, and it was clear their minds were still functioning like those of children.
That was why taunting the evolved zombie was so effective.
Without this tactic, the evolved zombie might never even try to get close to Kisha.
Perhaps it recognized Kisha as a formidable threat, which is why it had been attacking from a distance, never getting too close.
It could also still be assessing her strength while plotting to breach the base, ensuring chaos would erupt inside.
But Kisha wouldn’t let that happen.
While she was focused on the zombies scaling the wall, she never lost track of the evolved zombie’s actions.
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