We use cookies
When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
Your cookies settings
Strictly cookie settingsAlways Active
Chapter 82 A narrow victory and casualties
Now they had another batch of zombies with knives to deal with. The advantage Elvis created themselves at the price of the lives of his followers in the second row was all gone. Elvis was reluctant to see his followers die anymore. Though they were zombies, they were also his companions. Time was life now. He decided to use his ultimate weapon: bombs. He took out an ammonium nitrate gasoline bomb from his bag and a timer from his pocket. And then he connected the timer with the bomb. He had no time to worry whether the bomb would cause the gas station to explode or not. He set a countdown of 1 minute and then throw the bomb toward the leader that was in the back of his followers. The bomb created an arc in the sky and fell exactly on the feet of the leader. But unfortunatel
- Writer
- chap_listContents
- likeADD
