The view of the massive brute took Vlad completely by surprise. Zaitsev stopped the humvee right on time, barely scratching the paint job. Vlad thought fast and fished a small syringe out of his pocket.
It was an anti-serum for a zombie of this kind.
He hadn't perfected it yet, but if there was anytime better to test it, now was the time. Yuri pumped round after round into the brute, covering Vlad's advance. He could see a couple of survivors around the wreckage of the truck. He'd have to check on them later.
He loaded the syringe into a small launcher and aimed carefully at the brute's head. He took a deep breath and pulled the trigger.
The syringe made direct contact.
you very much
If a tree would fall in the woods.....would the other trees laugh at it?