"Oh my god! How did you know about it?" Jimmy asked excitement evident on his tattooed face.
Lucas just nodded and asked him to demonstrate this to the others when he went toward the others that were still walking toward their group.
Lucas went in front of one, his blade aimed at the stomach, the familiar location where he was going to kill the damn thing in literally one strike this time.
PUCHI!!
At first, there was no reaction but when some seconds passed and Lucas was still moving around the blade inside the stomach. The zombie started to feel and the emotionless face started to concert into a more disgusting one. It had some blackish liquid oozing out of its mouth that seemed to be solid making Lucas believe that it was coagulated old blood that was still not dry for some reason.
