Normal zombies you can take out by splattering their brains. I’d tried this. Didn’t work. These guys were driven by a potent form of necromancy that kept pulling them back together regardless of the damage. I was only buying time.I called to Osamu, “The best we can do is to lure them past a room with two doors and use our greater speed to get behind them.”“I’ll find such a room.” He ran off and left me.Still retreating backwards down the hall, I changed clips and sprayed another rapid burst of exploding rounds. This time, I concentrated on knees. My shield flickered, warning me a massive attack was coming that required agility to escape. I jumped diagonally backwards, ducking low for extra measure. A chunk of concrete ceiling fell where I’d been, whumping into the carpet. My shield continued to flicker. I danced to the side. A concrete spike burst up through the carpet in my wake. Damn, going for the family jewels!I heard Osamu’s battle cries mixed with breaking wood, and knew the savage pack of furniture was back for blood—and that Osamu was doing something about it.
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