Second Run

The same familiar space, the same familiar graveyard.

Standing in the middle of the cemetery, Wang Chen looked around. Everything before his eyes was scenery from his memories.

Only, compared to the wormhole space from before, the area he saw this time had clearly expanded by a great deal, with rolling hills appearing all around.

Yet it was just as desolate and eerie.

He had cleared a sea of skeletons last time. What would emerge today?

Wang Chen stamped his foot.

His strength traveled through the sole of his foot into the earth, producing a faint tremor.

Big brother was here!

This was Wang Chen's way of greeting his potential opponents.

What one longed for would surely answer!

Just as Wang Chen "knocked on the door" in his own way, a boom rang out, and a burial mound twenty or thirty paces away suddenly exploded.

Fragments of a broken tombstone shot toward Wang Chen like arrows, howling through the air with astonishing force!

Here they came?

Wang Chen's gaze sharpened. Neither dodging nor retreating, he threw a punch.

Bang!

His fist struck the stone slab. His flesh-and-blood body remained unscathed, while the hard tombstone shattered into pieces.

The next moment, a dark gray figure shot skyward from within the grave, then dove straight down at Wang Chen.

Before Wang Chen could make out its true appearance, it suddenly swayed in midair and actually split into two identical figures.

At the sight, Wang Chen instantly flashed backward with Shrink Ground into Inch.

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!

At the very instant he moved away, deep holes appeared where he had been standing.

At the same time, Wang Chen saw his enemies clearly.

One—or rather, three—completely identical zombies.

Their blackish-gray skin looked like tough cowhide wrapped around thick skeletons. Their bald heads were utterly