He has already felt an invisible wave enveloping him.
A skillful Creator.
Similar to telekinesis.
Walking upstairs, the surrounding zombies lunged at him, trying to tear him to pieces, but for Lin Fan, these zombies were mere cannon fodder.
Hoo-hoo!
Hoo-hoo!
The zombies growled, roaring angrily, but seemed powerless. In front of Lin Fan, they were nothing; even the Evolutionary Zombies, evolved to their strongest form, were nothing.
He swept through them effortlessly.
Soon, following the sensation, he arrived at a delicate wooden door.
He pushed the door open.
Welcoming him was his first meeting with the Creator.
A glow emerged, brightening the dark environment slightly.
"Hello, sorry to disturb you."
Lin Fan courteously greeted.
Although the presence was a zombie, the opponent was a top-notch zombie BOSS, so he still gave the proper courtesy.
"It's a bit dark. Do all you zombies like staying in dark places?"
