The Bai Family quietly watched everything in front of them, tightly gripping the daggers in their hands.
They wanted to help, but were powerless.
This was a battle of brainwaves.
With Fan Tangtang on their side, they had the upper hand.
But too many zombies were flooding in, and the opponent didn't care about the deaths of the zombies. The zombies continuously poured in.
Even if the opponent was at a disadvantage, as long as the zombies weren't all dead, he wouldn't lose.
Zhang Yiming's face still held a gentle smile, even if his heart was filled with murderous intent, when facing the Bai Family, his face never showed hostility.
"Let's rush out and find the person commanding the zombies!" Bai Xiqin looked at the biting zombies, furrowing her brows, "Xiao Ming, which direction is that person in?"
"Can't sense it."
Zhang Yiming gently shook his head, not looking at Bai Xiqin's eyes, but the brainwaves he emitted became even stronger.
