A hint of sorrow flashed in Ivy's eyes. How were they now? Were they struggling? Or were they still searching for her?
'Don't think much. They will be well. All of them were fighters. For them, you can't be weak now! You have to create a safe haven for them.'
A glint flashed in Ivy's eyes as she stared at the zombies who were bypassing her.
With her safe zone power, the zombies couldn't sense her at all, but if she attacked, they'd notice.
So she had to be quick and smart.
Taking a deep breath, Ivy stepped forward and swung her metal rod straight at the first zombie's neck.
Crack! The head snapped to the side, and the zombie dropped.
She didn't waste time and quickly hit the second one in the knee to make it fall, then crushed its skull with another hit.
Blood splashed on her clothes, but Ivy didn't stop.
One zombie tried to grab her arm, but she ducked and stabbed a broken knife into its throat.
