The man with glasses looked hesitant, as Xiang Shan continued losing his rationality, his features became increasingly ferocious and horrifying. The clothes on his back were bulging out, uncertainly stretched by something.
As he ran out from another room, bringing more children with him, the swollen bulge on his back suddenly deflated completely, and in an instant, a mass of slippery tentacles swung out from the hem of his clothes!
The children gathered in the hallway were stunned by the sudden scene, some younger ones saw Xiang Shan's terrifying face at that moment and were frightened into crying.
The sound of crying was abrupt in the deep night, making everyone's hearts tighten. Seeing this, Long Yingjia rushed forward to comfort them, while the man with glasses exchanged a glance with the middle-aged man and stepped forward to try and block Xiang Shan; but they were just ordinary people, how could they stop a Level 8 zombie who had entered a semi-crazed state?
