As they were talking, Zheng Xinyu saw zombies a hundred meters away simultaneously turn their heads toward the gate, then do something that left her dumbfounded.
They sprinted crazily!
"Oh my god, Bolt!"
In the past, zombies didn't run slowly, but their movements were relatively mechanical, prone to tripping, and looked awkwardly comical. Now, however, this group of zombies was different. Their running posture closely matched human athletic movement, and their speed was astonishing!
"Is this a mutated zombie or a regular zombie that's been enhanced?"
When Zhang Su saw the zombies rushing toward the gate, his heart tightened!
"Man, these zombies seem like they're on steroids, that gate can't hold at all!"
