"I know you want to escape, but unfortunately, I can't let you go. You still have a significant purpose."
He grasped the fingers of the giant zombie, truly thick, they were hard to bear.
"Let's go."
As soon as the words were spoken.
He dragged the giant zombie and leapt into the air, jumping into the distance. When landing, the giant zombie crashed to the ground with a bang. Such an impact was likely just a trifle to the giant zombie.
He turned back to observe.
Thick blood oozed from the giant zombie's mouth; zombies seemed to have this spitting habit, no need to worry about it.
The way back to Huang City was long, but as long as one held onto the thought of returning home, no matter how far the journey, it would be quickly reached.
…
Old Zhong and the others were already waiting, leaning against the steel beast, smoking, and gazing into the distance.
Plop!
The cigarette fell from Old Zhong's mouth to the ground.
"What is that?"
