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Just then, a bald middle-aged elite zombie, short, and chubby, decked in a white lab coat, was passing by the entrance.
Han Rui had already taken aim at it and sent an arrow flying straight at him.
Whiz—
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[1977/3000]
The arrow took away one-third of the zombie's HP.
Considering its defense power, it probably wasn't the zombie that threw surgical knives.
After taking an arrow, the zombie immediately looked around, then started heading in Han Rui's direction. It probably didn't see who attacked it, since there was no acceleration and none of the frenzied behavior that zombies display when they discover humans.
Could zombies have a sixth sense?
Regardless of whether it was a sixth sense or not, this was just what Wang Tao wanted. When the zombie got closer, Han Rui stealthily shot another arrow.
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[845/3000]
"Hehe..."
Now, the zombie had spotted the one who started it all. It immediately turned towards Han Rui's location and started to jog over.
