Chapter 161: Evolved? (1/2)

'Is it the Beheader?' The man said as he glanced at the minced hybrid meat on the ground.

He stood up alertly and slowly withdrew from the scene. If it's really the Beheader, then he should be more careful. Even though he arrogantly said that he would kill the Beheader alone if he ever sees it, he knew the clear difference between being arrogant and dumb.

He may be arrogant, but he knew what he was doing.

The man's name was Burnok. He is a member of the Pink Surge faction, and he likes to move alone rather than in pairs or groups.

Burnok has blonde coloured mohawk hair with a striking appearance. He was wearing black jeans paired with a black jacket that was not zipped, causing his abdominal muscles to be seen.

Previously, he left the meeting first and hurriedly went towards the center of the town. After meeting someone, he then went back towards his own base.

Although zombies aren't active at night, that would only be the case for the low leveled ones. Those who have already broken through level 2 and above had no problem moving around at night.

It has been months already since he arrived in the town, so one could say that he was an expert in this area.

Slowly, he went towards a broken house and closed all its openings. The door, windows, and all that was left open were closed by him.

If it were really the Beheader, then he should observe the surroundings first. He doesn't know if it would suddenly pounce on him, like how the zombies usually did things.

He plans on staying here for the night, and at the same time, observe the surroundings in case the Beheader still remains in the area.

Know thy enemy before attacking. That's what his father would always tell him, before the apocalypse.

'Tsk! You keep on saying that line to me before, but where are you right now?' He thought as he clenched his fist and gnashed his teeth. A Drop of tear slowly slid beside his eyelid, thinking of his father.

'Just wait, pa! I will have the strength to save you soon!' He thought to himself resolutely, as he continued to observe the silent surroundings.

…

A few streets away, back to where Nile and his pets were currently at.

BURP!

BURP!

Two loud burps echoed as the two animals tapped their bloated belly after finishing their dinner.

Apparently, Croco was still not satisfied as he approached his master and opened his jaw widely while pointing his arms inside it. It's as if he was saying that he wanted more innards, his favourite food.

”What? Where are you going to put the food if I decided to give you more?” Nile said while staring at the crocodile's bloated stomach.

Croco then turned to the side and pointed towards the part of his belly. Apparently, that area was not stuffed yet, and it seems that he wanted to fill it in with more innards.

”Well…” Nile could only smile wryly, seeing the crocodile's actions.

”Alright, but this will be the last, alright? By the way, your innards stocks will only last two more meals.” Nile finally agreed, hoping that his pet crocodile would evolve soon due to eating more than usual.

Croco felt happy after hearing the first sentence, but after hearing the second one, his whole body shivered as his spikes stood erect in worry. He then looked pitifully towards his master with the best cute appearance that he can make.