Chenghai's head felt like it was splitting open.
The second scream hit harder than the first, causing a wave of pressure to slam through his skull hard enough that his vision blurred while something warm trickled slowly from one ear.
Around them, the zombies became faster, more violent, their movements sharpening with every pulse of sound rolling across the highway.
He should have felt fear. He should have felt something after hearing that blood curdling scream. But the problem was that the scream didn't make him want to run.
It made him want to kill whatever was making that noise before his head exploded.
Beside him, Lingyun staggered back a few steps before flames burst violently down both of his arms. "Oh, fuck you," he snarled toward the screamer before driving a burning blade through two zombies at once. Blood started to pour from the inner corner of his eyes like tears, but he didn't wipe them away.
