With a battle knife slung over her shoulder, Zhao Lin walked into the gate, filled with anger.
But as soon as she entered the Base City, Zhao Lin was shocked by the scenes inside, her face changed drastically, and she stopped in her tracks, staring dumbfoundedly at everything in front of her.
"This is..."
She saw rows of zombie guards walking back and forth on the broad and clean avenue ahead. These zombies were neatly arranged, their movements uniform and synchronized, holding cold long guns in their hands.
As if to welcome the arrival of guests, two more columns of zombie guards ran over from afar, lining up on the left and right sides of the avenue, then stood still, waiting for Zhao Lin to pass.
Zhao Lin was utterly shocked at this moment, her eyes widened in disbelief.
In her view, it seemed she wasn't seeing mindless zombies, but a disciplined human army.
"Lu Chuan truly deserves to be the Zombie King, to have such abilities!"
