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... he wooden balls could hit the zombie, they were shattered by three metal needles.

The zombie looked at them, and with a wave of its rotten arm, the supermarket's signboard suddenly flew toward them.

Seeing this, another member raised his hand, and an earth wall appeared above them.

BAM! Crack!

The signboard smashed into the earth wall with a loud crash, cracking it instantly.

"Cough!" The man coughed up a mouthful of blood as he struggled to hold back the ...

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