Hayley felt the tidal wave of footsteps through her perception before she even heard them.She drove the saber down harder, with zero hesitation.The blade bit into the Zombie King's neck again, but when it hit the spine, it was like striking solid granite.Sparks flew under the force of her strength, then came a sharp crack.Right as the spine split, the saber that had followed her for nearly three years snapped clean in half.Her blade was gone.The Zombie King, reduced to little more than a head and torso, couldn't scream anymore. It made wet, choking sounds, trying to roll away.Hayley wasn't about to let that happen. She reached into her inventory, yanked out a pressure cooker, and slammed it over the zombie's head like a helmet.With her other hand, she scooped the lid underneath and twisted. It locked with a click.Hayley tossed the sealed pot to Griffin."Hold it tight. We're moving."Griffin stared at the pot in his arms, then hugged it obediently.Living zombies c
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