Clang! The crossbow bolt flew past David's ear.
Whew, ~ A sandball swept over Ming's head.
Both of them turned to look at the same time. The crossbow bolt pierced through a zombie's brain, while the sand ball shattered the head of a crawling zombie.
"Thanks~" Both of them spoke at the same time.
Then Ming jumped up and landed on the ground. A breeze blew, sending the stinky mud smell on his body to David's nose.
"..."
David held his breath. Even through his mask, he could feel the stench was truly choking. How did this guy manage to stay alive, covered in stinky mud from head to toe?
Had he been practicing in sewers for years?
"See you~"
Both of them spoke at the same time, then walked in the direction of the zombies they killed, passing by each other.