Chapter 17: Apartment Complex: Part 2 (2/2)
[You have slain a zombie]
Snapping Gray out of his thoughts, a notification played on the inside of his head. In that instant, a pool of blood spurted out, landing all over him. It was as if a giant blood-filled human sized mosquito had been swatted
[You have gained 2 XP]
Following that, time seemed to stand still as he saw the head of the zombie which was just about to bite him, fly past his face.
That was just the beginning.
[You have slain a zombie]
[You have gained 2 XP]
[You have slain a zombie]
[You have slain a zombie]
[You have slain- You have slain- You have-]
A bloodbath. One by one as pieces of the zombies corpses began to go past Gray, painting both him and the walls as they passed through the thin line he had created.
The zombies, with their low intelligence, continued rushing right into the line, showing no signs of stopping as they were further pushed into it.
The notifications resounded in Gray's head over and over and more and more screens began popping up. His head felt as if would burst with information as he could feel nothing but surprise.
The unintentional accident he had made, resulted in him creating a functioning trap. Some of the zombies had made it through the trap, with just their torso, still showing signs of being alive as they dragged themselves towards Gray.
But they had still been immobilized. Seeing this, Gray decided to finish off the one he had original went for so that he wouldn't have to worry about it attack his back as he finished off the immobilized ones.
Ignoring the notification, Gray turned around watching as the abnormal zombie lunged at him with the rod still stuck on it's throat.
Gray avoided the leap, swaying his body to the left, before swinging the knife on his right hand diagonally down on the zombies neck as it passed by him.
It's neck was hard and thick, making it harder to cut through, but thanks to the momentum and the sharpened blade-
*Swoosh*
[You have slain an abnormal zombie]
[You have received 5 XP]
As it's head flopped on the floor, Gray turned back around. His guard up, ready to slash down on the remaining zombies as the timer for the paused trap was about to end.
But before he had even realized it, it had already been over. A pile of corpses could be seen, blood everywhere.
Panting heavily, he dropped to his knees.
Was he going to have to go through this for the rest of the floors?