Chapter 17: Zombie Fighting (2)
"Go time."
I sprinted ahead, the first zombie coming over was met with a punch.
Another jumped at me from the ground. I immediately hopped and stepped on its head. In a single leap, I jumped on the head of the swat guy and kicked off once more.
My feet dived into the bent sign board as I held its top with my hand.
"There we go."
—CLANG! CLANG!
The sign board bent and the pole broke in half. I slid off, kicked it up, and held it in my hand.
"GRAAA!"
The zombies came howling at me, in a go, I swung the top end into through the head of the first. Like a china dish, its head frisbee'd off into the wall and it fell limp on the ground.
Two more were hacked the same way when the signboard got stuck into the head of the third.
My legs pivoted and I dragged the weight of the body along.
Three were left outside, excluding the corpse on hand.
I ran again and switched my grip on the pole. As I twisted on my feet, the signboard was now behind me and I held the broken half like a javelin.
"Raid guy, catch this."
My feet dashed through, dragging the corpse along.
Raid guy tried to stop me, but the sharp end of the pole went straight through its stomach. Then, I pulled it along and rushed toward the next.
The pole came out of the other side and stabbed into the next as well. And then, the third.
I pinned them against the wall, and held the gun on top of raid guy's face.
"Share a bit, alright?"
A bang resounded as the bullet shot through all three of them this time.
The three zombies spasmed. And then fell limp.
I left the pole behind and dusted my hand.
Man, killing seven of them at once was too easy.
I then kicked open the door of the station.
Two bullets left.
A bunch of them came toward me, and I shot the ceiling fan on the top.
It fell right on the heads of the zombies and pinned two of them.
One came up. I grabbed its head and used it like a bowling ball as I struck the head of the next. The third was kicked away as I kept smashing the heads of the other two into each other.
A gnarl of bones, blood, veins and gray matter gathered together and the zombies collapsed.
I wasn't done, though. I switched my grip from the missing half head to its hands and tossed the zombie into the third. It crashed into it while I walked over and found the fire axe.
Perfect.
The glass smashed in a single punch and the axe was in my hand. I grazed it to check its sharpness and ran ahead at the zombies that had managed to stand up, all three of them.
The axe first choppped the head of one, I pushed its body back and then beheaded the second.
With my gun, I shot at the third.
And all the zombies in the police station were gone.
I stepped out and dusted my clothes.
"Hey! How long did it take?"
"Um, 2 minutes 58 seconds!"
Well.
Not bad.
We had the keys now so nothing sucked.
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