The nearly thousand-strong team looked somewhat bloated, but at this moment, the silver armored zombie horde had already successfully taken over the Cloud Gorge Base. They hardly encountered any danger along the way, so their marching speed was fast. They were fleeing for their lives, after all; no one cared about anything else.
Knowing full well that the Zombie King wasn't something they could deal with, there was no need to foolishly push forward.
But in reality, they wanted to avoid the Zombie King, yet the Zombie King had already set its sights on them. It was like a bunch of ants exposed to human vision on a flat cement ground, realizing the danger and trying to flee, but humans playfully insisting on killing them!
