103 Battle of Beetham Tower 8 (1/2)
[You have killed a Level 28 Mutated Zombie(Striker)! Gained 1,577 Defender Coins!]
[You have killed a Level 23 Mutated Zombie(Hunter)! Gained 1,233 Defender Coins!]
[You have killed a Level 25 Mutated Zombie(Striker)! Gained 1,373 Defender Coins!]
[You have killed a Level 29 Mutated Zombie(Charger)! Gained 1,163 Defender Coins!]
[You have killed a Level 27 Mutated Zombie(Striker)! Gained 1,973 Defender Coins!]
[You have killed a Level…]
[You have…]
A string of notification immediately sounded in his mind.
”Whoops!” Leo immediately jerked his head backwards as a grey tentacle suddenly passed through just a few centimeters away from his face.
”That was close” Leo said with a sigh of relief and then he suddenly chuckled when he finally remembered that he was actually using his Armor Suit.
Leo suddenly jumped and spun in mid air as five tentacles brushed past his body within a hair length before he landed on the ground with one of his hands supporting his body while half kneeling.
”Dammit, It's been a long time since I used my Armor that I'm reflexive dodging the attacks of these zombies” Leo grumbled as he caught the claws of hunter and gripped it tightly on his hands as one of his flew towards the zombie's face, sending it flying towards one of the Striker's in the floor.
Leo's face darkened as he cross his arms in front of his chest as a Charger rammed at him as his feet slid across from the floor.
”Goddamn! It feels like this group of zombies are attacking in sync like they have a mind of their own!” Leo grinded his teeth as executed a side kick towards the Charger in front of him as the zombie tumbled and rolled on the floor like a bowling ball.
While Leo's rhythm was seemingly disoriented by the coordinated attacks of the zombies, what he and the zombies didn't noticed was there was an eye peeking at them from the corner in one of the rooms.
”W-what the heck? What is happening? D-did someone finally came to rescue me?” a hoarse voice sounded in a mumble, the voice was slightly hoarse that it was certain that the person haven't drank even a drop of water for hours now. It a person heard this voice, then would certainly mistake the person as a guy but if they enter the room where this person is hiding in, then they would see a woman with caramel hair and dressed in an office attire inside the room that was littered in canned food, bottles of water and wrapper of junk food inside scattered every corner of the room and most of all, there was even a bloodied fire ax beside her.
Her body was thin and her clothes was loose, clearly something not of her size and the only explanation is that she haven't been eating properly for a long time now and It was already a miracle that she is still alive with her poor condition.
”Who is fight-... t-this w-what is that? Is that a robot or there's actually a person inside!?” the door of the room was opened slightly, just enough for an eye to look at the other side of the room and the woman almost screamed when she saw the scene happening in front of her eyes.
Her heart pounded every time the huge robot would just barely dodged the coordinated attacks of the zombies and sometimes her body would shake in excitement every time the ”huge robot” kills a zombie with its bare hands by ripping a zombie apart into two. What was inconceivable to her, is that the mech warrior would sometimes disappear and reappear behind a zombie but she just didn't care about it at all! What was important to her is that the zombies gets annihilated so she can finally escape free from her self-made prison!
But she clearly forgot one important thing! What if the mech warrior was actually a killing machine that would eliminate anything in sight including humans!? Fortunately for her, the mech warrior was Leo and not some mindless robot or she'd be dead the moment she gets out of her hiding place!
Finally, after minutes of heart pounding moments. Leo finally killed all of the zombies within the floor and the only thing for him to do now is to check on the only survivor of this floor or maybe even the whole building itself.