Under the dark night sky, taking advantage of the moonlight, silhouettes crowded almost to the bus.
On the blue and white bus, black blood congealed into strands, dripping down.
Rotting claws scratched at the bus repeatedly, leaving black handprints.
Meanwhile, a window on the bus opened a crack.
Several unidentified objects suddenly flew out from inside.
The unidentified objects quickly spread around, landing some distance away from the bus.
The more High Level Zombies gathered, the more things dropped.
A strong smell of gunpowder instantly permeated the air.
"Boom—"
All the gunpowder exploded together, forming a powerful shockwave.
If it were daytime, surely there would be a black mushroom cloud visible.
Lush trees turned into kindling at that moment, roasting the zombies' decaying skin.
The zombie horde was momentarily dazed, then uncontrollably fell to the ground, motionless.
The powerful shockwave scoured their rotting skin, black blood spilling everywhere.
