"Some people are worse than zombies, yet they still have the nerve to despise zombies?"
Bai Zhengxuan looked at the boy's arm, furrowing his brow.
"Is it you?"
The old man looked up with a delighted expression at the Bai Family.
Which side the Bai Family was on didn't matter to him, what he cared about was whether someone could kill this captain.
The Bai Family was stunned, looked at the old man for a while, and then remembered that he was Dean Wang from the mental hospital.
And that boy, Bai Xiqin also recognized, was the one who thought himself as a peach tree.
At this moment, he was curled up on the ground, occasionally muttering a whole string of celestial names and mumbling words about peaches and peach trees.
This was a sign of a mental patient being frightened.
"Heh, since you know each other, it's going to be tricky!"
Captain Zhu's usually fair face had a hint of cruelty, and he mercilessly opened fire on the father and son.
