"Hey!"
More and more zombies joined the bunch chasing him. It was as if he were the man with the flute and they were the rats.
Finally, when he judged their numbers to be enough, he ran out of the parking lot and tossed the firework into the air. The moment it touched the ground, a fire broke out and swallowed the whole parking lot in a mere second.
"Wow!"
The fire ruthlessly burned everything inside. The cars, the debris and all the zombies, nothing was able to escape its grasp. Yet the zombies did not stop chasing him. Even while they burned, they kept limping in his direction. But not for long.
One by one, the zombies fell to the ground, and every fallen zombie became an obstacle for the others, slowing them down, so that more and more of them died in the fire.
While the parking lot burned bright red like a campfire, a message appeared in front of his eyes.
[Level has risen to 11.]
[You have earned 147 points.]
