The group was quickly getting cornered. The three Crushers had shortened the distance. Zhen Yang glanced at his friends and let out a sigh.
They were doomed for sure. The problem was the Crushers, they did not have the weapon to kill this thing.
The girl called Liao Zhenya came next to Zhen Yang, "Let's fight together for the last time!"
At this point, escape was impossible. That was because of the four stage-3 Swiffers. First of all, they could not outrun Swiffer. The zombie could even walk on the wall, the complicated path was not going to save them from the Swiffer.
Second, exposing their backs to Swiffer was a stupid thing to do. Forcefully running away from the Swiffer was not possible.
Zhen Yang nodded his head and gripped the baseball bat in his hand tightly. The Crusher's arm was two times bigger if not three times bigger. A baseball bat was useless against this giant for sure.
