Arena Forty Three: Oblivion XI

"Damn it."

I stepped aside and fired an entire magazine on the zombie. As the bullets hit it, the creature stumbled backwards before falling to the ground.

Its blood was dark red... which was what I was expecting. At the same time, I heard the sound of something rushing towards the room I was in.

Frowning, I aimed my gun at the door. Immediately after, several more phantoms or zombies came in.

I open-fired without hesitation and in a few moments, all of these walking corpses were put out of their misery.

Sighing, I stayed on my guard for a while... But no more of them came. Finally, I decided to put down the gun.

"Arnold!"

At the same time, I heard one of my companions, Parrot, call out my name. She had rushed into the building judging from the sound of her footsteps... But then stopped in front of the room.

"Where's Silver?"

I asked Parrot as soon as she stepped inside the room.

"I'm here."