Everyone in Dark Night carried several grenades, and Bai Yaoyao had prepared a huge stockpile in advance. They would wear the enemy down with firearms and explosives as much as possible before moving in with their special abilities.
Whenever the zombie horde passed over the bombs, whole swathes of them were blasted into the air.
"Good heavens! Won't this blow the crystal cores to pieces? My heart's bleeding!" Monkey said, his expression wildly exaggerated with anguish.
Bai Yaoyao felt the pain too, but there was no choice. There were too many zombies to kill without conventional weapons. If things got out of hand, they would have no way to recover.
There were so many ordinary people behind them. Even without zombies, if they were left to run around without food, water, or clothing, hardly any would survive.
Bai Yaoyao took out several sniper rifles and handed one to Stone, leaving the rest on the ground for anyone who wanted to have a go.
It had been ages since she had touched one of these, and Bai Yaoyao felt her interest stir. She braced the rifle, aimed at a level-four zombie in the crowd, and fired!
Bang!
Fuck, I missed! How embarrassing!
The level-four zombie was fine, but the fucking level-one zombie behind it had its head blown apart...
"Holy shit, Sister Yao, what a shot! A straight-up headshot! That's next-level badass!"
"Damn, that's impressive! You haven't touched a gun in so long, and you've still got it. That's Sister Yao for you. I couldn't do that."
"Me neither!"
Even Stone could not help turning to look at Bai Yaoyao. He remembered Little Sister Yao being a mediocre shot. Master had punished her plenty of times back then, yet her skills had actually improved after the apocalypse.
Thick-skinned as Bai Yaoyao