This middle-aged man, who might have been drinking chilled beer at a roadside stall in the past, burping along his way home while ogling cool beauties passing by, now glared with a pair of blood-red eyes, trembling the ferocious flesh on his face, and baring his bloodshot teeth in a dangerous manner as he sized up the humans blocked in the middle of the road.
His hands were empty, but his massive palms, almost twice to thrice the size of an average person's, and his long, slightly curved fingernails silently exhibited his terrifying lethal power.
"Mutant Zombies?"
Ling Mo was somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected to draw out such a fellow.
It seems that carelessly luring zombies in the city really isn't feasible; this place is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers!
At this moment, Ye Lian's eyes lit up. She couldn't help but step forward and stuck out her little tongue to lick the corner of her mouth.
This action made Ling Mo's heart tremble... Too tempting!
