Standing at the door were two well-built men, one of whom looked coldly at Huang Biao and respectfully said:
"Leader Huang, this guy has been trying to sneak out, but we managed to stop him."
Huang Biao nodded, looked at Wang Haisheng, placed a hand on his shoulder, and said soothingly:
"We won't kill you, at least not until you turn into a zombie... Once you become a zombie, it's as good as being dead."
Huang Biao's words were quite convincing, providing a sense of security. Wang Haisheng quickly calmed down, slumped to the ground, and touched the calluses on his hand.
The symptoms of the transformation were not very severe on him, but they were obvious enough on his hands and face, visible at a glance.
Su Changxing thought for a moment and asked, "How do you feel now compared to before?"
Wang Haisheng tilted his head to look at Su Changxing and recalled, saying:
