Wolfe flipped open the lens covers on the scope and watched in amazement as the sight self-adjusted for the distance to the target and wind speed. It looked like a zombie, a mundane soldier with half his face torn to shreds and blood soaking his uniform.
Wolfe activated just the [On Impact] and [Gravity] spells, then aimed at the zombie and smoothly squeezed the trigger. Despite the fact it was equipped with what was called a silencer, Wolfe found that the weapon was actually still rather loud. Not loud enough to be heard from across the lake but loud enough to be easily detected if there was someone nearby.
The bullet hit the zombie in the chest, crushing its ribs and blowing a hole out the back while flinging it to the ground like a broken marionette.
The figure in green didn't hesitate and began to run again, leaving the body behind.
