As these deceased individuals rose from the ground, everyone's eyes widened slightly.
The entire world seemed to fall silent at this moment.
Even those crowds crazily escaping for their lives fell into a brief silence as the corpses beside them stood up.
This silence wasn't the absence of fear, but rather surprise briefly overwhelming fear, resulting in a temporary stasis.
"Ah—they're alive—"
A piercing scream awoke the deepest fear within people's hearts, causing the entire crowd to flee even more frantically.
And those corpses that stood up with fresh blood and mutilated flesh bent their bodies to restore themselves to a generally normal walking form.
Then they gathered, opened their ghastly mouths, and began rushing fiercely toward the crowd.
Among the crowd stood a middle-aged man, the first to bear the brunt, as a corpse lunged at him, opening a blood-stained mouth toward him.
