Just when both of them were about to leave, they saw a zombie nimbly crawling over from a corner.
At first glance, it was a business elite, since he wore a suit and had a computer bag hanging diagonally over its chest.
But its grayish-white limbs were much longer than the average size. They came out of the sleeves and pants, which made the zombie look hilarious, like it was an adult wearing a child's clothes.
In the short few minutes since its turning, its bones and muscles had grown and deformed it. Its grayish-white skin was stretched so taut that it was as thin as a cicada's wing. It also tore and formed intersecting lines, revealing bunches of bloody granulation tissue.
But the zombie did not seem to notice. Like a human-shaped spider, it could move quickly over the walls and trees by the sides of the street.
Bang, bang, bang, bang!
A series of rapid gunshots came from behind it.