The Bald Zombie King was completely dumbfounded. He had originally planned to ambush the humans, only to find a group of ferocious zombies lying in wait here.
No matter how hard he thought, he could not understand how his movements, which had been so well concealed, had been exposed.
The underlings behind him grew anxious when they saw him blocking the cave entrance.
"Boss, are we there yet? Hurry up and climb out!"
"Climb out my ass! Run!"
The Bald Zombie King immediately gave the order to retreat and spun around, intending to crawl back into the tunnel.
But a powerful hand had already seized him by the back of the neck. Like a chick, he was forcibly dragged out.
The Bald Zombie King's legs kicked wildly as he struggled with all his might, his sharp claws scratching at Tank's arm.
But Tank was thick-skinned and tough-fleshed, completely unfazed. Only a few faint white scratches were left on his skin; they could not even break through his defenses.
"Still trying to resist?"
Tank clenched his five fingers into a fist and sent his sandbag-sized fist straight at the zombie's head.
Bang!
With a dull thud, like a boulder striking something, the Bald Zombie King immediately stopped struggling, his limbs hanging limply.
His head had been beaten out of shape, caved completely flat.
Tank threw another bang of a heavy punch, smashing his head apart completely like a watermelon.
Roar—
The Elite Zombies behind him also leaped into the tunnel one after another, beginning their slaughter of the foreign zombies below.
"Not good! It's an ambush!"
"Boss... is he dead?"
"Run!"
"..."
The foreign zombies instantly descended into chaos. There were thousands of them, all crammed into the tunnel, so retreating was far from easy.
Lin Dong's zombies quickly charged in.