In the desolate base, explosives had long since been planted by the black men—trigger-activated ones at that.
When the incoming horde of zombies tripped the explosives, a large amount of dynamite detonated instantly, blowing up at least 80% of the zombies that had swept into the city into disarray.
Even the monster had suffered injuries, retreating in a roar, taking the scattered remnants of zombies with it. In a short while, it arrived outside a hill, where all sorts of strange zombies had gathered.
The monster zombie leading other zombies into battles left the average zombies behind and walked into the horde by itself, kneeling towards a pupil-less zombie at the very center. This zombie, whose entire body was adorned with black tattoos, looked no different from an average person, except for these two features.