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... ery stiff. Each round of loading the crossbow would take more than ten seconds.
Fang Heng wasn't in a hurry. All he needed to do was to hide in the dark and give out the commands.
Ten minutes later, the mutated zombie, which was full of arrows, let out a howl and fell to the ground unwillingly.
"Whew!"
Fang Heng wiped the sweat from his forehead.
He was a little tired.
He sat down with his back against a big tree and rubbed his swollen temples.
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