"Ding! Congratulations, host. You have killed an ordinary zombie and gained 10 points."
"Ding! Congratulations, host. You have killed an ordinary zombie and gained 10 points."
"Ding! Congratulations, host. You have killed an ordinary zombie and gained 10 points."
As Occam kept firing, zombies were killed and points were added to him.
Soon, Occam's points reached 130.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Although Occam's metal control and firearms were perfectly coordinated, making him terrifyingly lethal, the pistol was a pistol after all. There were limited bullets, so it could not be fired for long. Soon, all 12 bullets were fired.
"Roar roar roar!"
Those zombies did not care about that. They continued to charge forward.
They were not afraid of death at all.
Occam felt helpless against such a zombie army.
"Let's go, let's go!"