Harold’s situation was just an episode. Next, Waldo and the other two are about to embark on a journey to hunt zombies. Soon, the armored vehicle entered West City. The group got off the car. West City, truly an undeveloped urban area.

When Waldo got off the car, he saw dozens, even hundreds of zombies wandering on various streets. Their eyes were dark, wandering aimlessly.

When they noticed the arrival of Waldo and the others, the zombies showed ferocious expressions, as if they had smelled a delicious meal. They roared and rushed towards them.

"Chubby, go!"

Helen snorted coldly. A agile figure dashed out. Chubby was very powerful, with great speed and agility. Its strength was once comparable to Waldo’s and had greatly improved over time.

Swish!

Chubby charged forward. With roars echoing, it swung its sharp claws and effortlessly tore a zombie’s body to shreds. This was a very strong zombie, nearly approaching level two. It had a tall and muscular body. Chubby’s claw easily crushed half of its head, killing it with ease.

"Chubby, well done, you’ve improved!"

Waldo couldn’t help but praise. Chubby had indeed made significant progress. This guy used to be lazy and gluttonous after following Helen. It was unexpected that it could burst out with such astonishing combat power. It was truly surprising.

"Roar!"

Chubby had a certain level of intelligence and probably understood that Waldo was praising it. It proudly roared and then displayed its might once again, rushing towards another zombie that hadn’t reacted in time.

With two huge tiger claws coming down, not even reinforced concrete could withstand them. Two more zombies were flattened by Chubby’s claws.

Seeing Chubby fighting so bravely, Helen couldn’t sit still. She was eager to try and rushed out with a critical strike katana in hand.

"West, you and Alanna stick together, make sure to protect her!"

Waldo then gave instructions to West.

Relatively speaking, Alanna’s combat abilities weren’t as strong, so she needed some protection. West was the best choice.

"Don’t worry, go ahead and hunt zombies. I can protect myself. By the end, I might have killed just as many zombies as you!" Alanna said with a hint of arrogance. She was eager to prove herself.

Despite being protected by Waldo all along, she wasn’t a delicate flower in a greenhouse. She knew it was essential for her to participate in real combat and hunt zombies. After speaking, she joined the fray, fighting alongside the zombies.

However, compared to the violence displayed by Chubby and Helen, Alanna’s methods of killing zombies were gentler, and her pace was slower. Basically, Chubby and Helen rushed into areas with more zombies and killed more of them, but it was riskier.

On the other hand, Alanna was more cautious, targeting isolated zombies. This way, although her speed was slower, she had the advantage of stability and safety, which suited her character.

Seeing this, Waldo breathed a sigh of relief. He was less worried about Alanna’s safety now. He could finally unleash his full potential and slaughter zombies.

In West City, there were zombies everywhere, and they were generally stronger and more powerful. Among the ten zombies, there was one that stood at two meters tall, an exceptionally strong zombie - a level two zombie.

"Now, it’s time for my hunting."

Waldo grinned. He was in peak condition, ready to unleash his power. As soon as he spoke, he dashed out like lightning.

"Killing a regular zombie, gain one experience point!

Killing a regular zombie, gain one experience point!

Killing a regular zombie, gain one experience point!

Killing a level two zombie, gain two experience points!"

In an instant, notifications of a large amount of experience points flooded Waldo’s personal interface. It was a one-sided slaughter. Waldo had chosen a street with the densest population of zombies.

He plunged in like a bolt of lightning, moving at incredible speed and an air of unpredictability. Wherever he went, zombies fell silently. The speed was so fast that not even the zombies themselves could react.

At this moment, Waldo was almost like an invincible killing machine. He moved through the street without stopping. In less than five minutes, he had cleared the entire street. What kind of concept was this? It could be said that anyone witnessing this scene would have their scalp tingle in disbelief.

This was simply a humanoid killing machine!

He had killed a total of 377 zombies, some of which were level two zombies. In total, he had gained just over 400 experience points.

Waldo glanced at the experience points and felt a bit dissatisfied. Although he had killed many zombies, the experience gained was minimal. He needed thousands of experience points to level up now. A few hundred experience points were just a drop in the bucket. It wasn’t enough, far from enough!

To get more experience points, he moved to another street where there were even more zombies. There was an overwhelming number of zombies here. In a glance, one could see the streets filled with wandering zombies, and the air was filled with the stench of decay.

The dilapidated streets were crowded with zombies, and the number of level two zombies was significantly higher here. However, what truly caught Waldo’s attention was a massive zombie, nearly three meters tall.

This wasn’t a level one or level two zombie; it was a level three zombie!

A level three zombie?! Waldo paused for a moment. They appeared this quickly? Just as he suspected, this world was growing more perilous, and the speed of zombie evolution was accelerating. As a survivor, he had to enhance himself as quickly as possible.

Waldo saw the level three zombie. At the same time, the level three zombie also noticed Waldo. Whether it was a trick of the light or an illusion, Waldo felt like he saw a hint of something unusual flicker in the depths of the level three zombie’s eyes.

How is that possible? How can a zombie possibly possess intelligence?