Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming exchanged a few words with Leng Yebai before decisively turning around to leave.
Two big men, strolling along the street together, looked rather strange.
"Bang!"
A car suddenly lost control and sped past Leng Yebai, crashing into the nearby wall.
The loud noise didn't attract any zombies.
With Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming around, the entire street was silent.
Both men simultaneously looked at the out-of-control car.
Smoke billowed from the car, and the person inside kicked open the door, coughing as they made their way out.
"Cough cough, sorry, cough cough, this car must have taken on water, it's hard to drive now!"
Zhao Hai coughed until his face turned red, tightly covering his mouth with his fingers, afraid that his coughing would lure zombies.
He cautiously glanced around; there weren't any zombies, and those that had been kneeling moments ago had vanished without a trace.
Still, he wasn't reassured.
