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The man in front of him indeed looked like the zombie Roland knew.

"However, when I was at the gathering place before, I had never heard of the existence of such a fragmented world."

"It seems that this is a new fragmented world."

Thoughts flashed across his mind, Roland looked at the roaring zombie approaching him, quickly drew his knife, and stared at the zombie warily.

If he remembered correctly, these zombies all have viruses, and this zombie virus is very contagious. If a normal person is exposed to the zombie virus, he will turn into a zombie in less than half an hour!

"Once you are scratched, bitten, or have zombie blood enter your eyes... you may turn into a zombie!"

Roland held the knife in both hands, looked at the approaching zombies, and made a direct slash!

For ordinary people without weapons, it is very difficult to kill zombies without injury, but for Roland, whose sword skills are equal to level 2 and whose physical fitness is far above ordinary people, it is not difficult to kill zombies without injury!

A deep wound with bone visible appeared on the zombie's knee.

The muscles that control body movement have been severed, and even a zombie cannot order its knees to bend or straighten at this moment.

Taking advantage of the zombie's balance being broken by himself, Roland slashed out several times in succession, the blade pierced the air and made a whirring sound!

The focus of each of his attacks is the muscles near the zombie's knees.

After several blows, the zombie could no longer stand. He could only lie on the ground and stretched out his hands towards Roland to tear at Roland while shouting continuously.

However, the zombies lying on the ground and unable to move did not pose any threat to Roland at all.

The next moment, Roland raised the knife high and aimed at the zombie's body.

"You can't attack the trachea and arteries, otherwise, when the blood spurts out, it will inevitably get on your body."

Thinking of this, Roland moved his hands, turned the blade over, and pointed the back of the blade at the zombies.

Immediately, the long knife that almost touched the ceiling slashed hard!

A muffled sound came from the zombie's neck. The zombie, which was still moving, suddenly trembled, and then there was no movement at all.

Roland raised the knife again and struck again.

Several times in a row, he stopped until he was sure that the zombie was dead.

"Phew!"

Roland stood with a knife in hand, looked at the zombies at his feet, took a long breath, and then wiped his slightly sweating forehead.

Although his physical attributes had reached the limit of ordinary people, nearly ten consecutive full-force slashes still made Roland sweat on his forehead.

Roland knew that even if his physique was at the limit of ordinary people, he would still be an ordinary person, not extraordinary!

"This zombie seems to have been dead for a long time?"

Roland looked at the zombies carefully. However, before he could see anything, there were bursts of roars and knocks on the door!

"Not good!"

Roland's expression condensed, then he put down the long knife, glanced quickly across the living room, then pulled the coffee table and placed it behind the door.

After placing the coffee table, Roland moved part of the sofa over.

After confirming that it was almost impossible for the zombies outside the door to come in, Roland breathed a sigh of relief.

"These zombies are very sensitive to sound, light and the smell of living people."

"Although there was very little movement when I just killed this zombie, the smell on my body has already been sensed by other zombies."

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