Chapter 52: Blood Corpse

The villa's yard was broad. Under the eaves ahead stood a row of zombies.  Most of their flesh had rotted away. Their skin was pitch-black all over. They were all black zombies. Zombies feared the sun. For these low-level black zombies, the slightest touch of sunlight set them smoldering.  So they huddled under the eaves. When Oliver arrived, all their dead eyes snapped to him at once.  As if they had scented the finest prey, they surged forward. The moment they went under the sunlight,...