The survivors lost their wits, behaving like headless chickens.

“Who, who do we have to shoot?”

“Those aren’t colored blue!”

“Then are they ene… enemies?”

In their minds, the newly appeared zombies were enemies. The survivors pointed their guns at Kim Hyeong-Jun and his underlings. Park Gi-Cheol, seeing all of this, yelled at the top of his lungs,

“Don’t shoot!”

All the survivors were taken aback by Park Gi-Cheol’s yell. They still had their guns pointed toward the zombies, still nervous and not knowing what to do.

Once the enemy leader noticed that no more bullets were flying his way, he threw away the steel door he had been using as his shield and yelled toward Kim Hyeong-Jun, “Stop!!!”

Kim Hyeong-Jun hesitated for a second after hearing the enemy leader’s voice, but a frown appeared on his face and he increased the speed of his charge.

A zombie that was capable of talking. To Kim Hyeong-Jun, that meant he was part of the gang, and Kim Hyeong-Jun had been hunting down gang members for a long time. He hated gang members with a burning passion. As long as Kim Hyeong-Jun knew what he was, there was no way he was going to leave the enemy leader alone.

Kim Hyeong-Jun was enraged. Fearlessly, he charged straight for the enemy leader. The enemy leader desperately...