The people in Captain Xia's team had no idea what they were talking about, scratching their hearts and livers with curiosity over the whole process.
But there were too many zombies; no one dared to go over.
They could only watch from afar.
Jin Ling was also in the convoy, but at this point she didn't even have the freedom to get out of the car, and could only look over there through the window.
The little girl who brought zombies and could still negotiate with Xia Li was no longer anything like the person in her memories.
She was just casually sitting there, yet it was as if she sat on a throne, exuding a kind of domineering air that looked down on all under heaven.
They had clearly been the same kind of person, but at some point, everything had changed.
Why let her know all that, yet not give her a chance to change?
Why could she make zombies obey?
Why…
Too many "whys" circled in Jin Ling's mind, and not a single one had an answer.
