129 Zombies

Maybe because I had died once and come back to life, my survival instincts kicked my brain into high gear.

‘Sniper. If I keep my distance, I lose!’

To survive, I had to get inside the range of that long muzzle, and it wasn't particularly difficult.

The moment the opponent's first shot ended in a misfire, victory had already tilted in my favor.

Just as I took a long stride forward and sharply closed the distance, a chilling sensation pressed against the back of my neck.

[Trust your instincts.]

[Don't entrust your life to something like wisdom.]

[That's not your true nature.]

“……!”

The ringing in my ears faded, and the sounds of the world reached me again...