Zhou An suddenly revealed a shocked expression: "No wonder... no wonder..."
Zhu Wenwu glanced at him and silently said: "Isn't this something to be expected?"
Su Changxing looked at Zhu Wenwu's serious demeanor, as if remembering he had mentioned this to him before, then reminded:
"The zombie activity around here is a bit unusual, stay alert."
Zhu Wenwu nodded and said: "I also feel these zombies are somewhat sluggish, compared to what we encountered before, like... during the daytime."
In his vision, a blood-red dagger was jumping among the zombies, as if searching for something.
Nearby was some kind of park area, with sparse houses and relatively open views. Through the night, you could see the distant zombies indifferent to the situation over here.
In fact, at night these zombies' perception greatly increases, making it easy to form an undead tide.
"This feeling seems familiar."
