He ran straight toward the place where Flared Ears and the others lay in ambush.
"Woof! Woof!"
Husky chased relentlessly from behind. With less than ten meters between them, it accelerated again, then suddenly leaped into the air.
"Brothers, move!"
At that critical moment, Shrimp Chaser let out a roar.
Black smoke churned from the grass ahead. Thick Black Mist rapidly spread, blanketing the surrounding area in the blink of an eye.
In an instant, everything around them became pitch-black. One could not see their own fingers.
At that moment, Big Head was still far behind. Seeing Second Dog chase into the woods and nearly catch that cocky zombie, he had been feeling extremely pleased with himself.
But then, an unexpected change occurred. Black Mist suddenly rose through the forest and swallowed Husky's figure.
"Second Dog!"
Big Head immediately called out.
The elite underlings behind him looked on in confusion.
"What is that? It's so dark!"
"Probably Black Mist. I remember last time, there was a zombie that could release Black Mist."
"Brother Head, what's going on?"
"..."
Big Head thought for a moment and quickly realized what had happened.
"Could it be... that Second Dog walked into an ambush?"
"What?"
"Forget what. Hurry up and find Second Dog!"
Big Head grew anxious.
This series of moves was precisely the plan Flared Ears had devised to lure the enemy in. Judging by the result, it had been highly successful.
Inside the Black Mist, Second Dog was alone and helpless, looking utterly bewildered.
Flared Ears and the other zombies quickly sprang out of the grass.
"Brothers, get it!"
Shrimp Chaser reacted the fastest. He turned and pounced, tackling Husky to the ground. Their roles had now completely reversed.
"You still dare chase me? I'll bite you to death!"
He pinned Husky