"Your name is Zhang Yiming, right?" The chubby man suddenly reacted, greedily looking at Zhang Yiming and Old Tao, "It's not a good thing for zombies and humans to look alike. In the end, the anomalies will be purged."
Humans have always considered themselves at the top of the food chain, even if they are now too weak to resist the billions of zombies worldwide. They still believe that one day, humans will regain control of this world.
When they look at species other than humans, their gaze is always condescending.
Zhang Yiming looked coolly at the man speaking, his voice indifferent, "Don't speak too soon; maybe one day you'll turn into a zombie and won't even qualify to be my subordinate!"
Old Tao watched the superpower users ready to strike, his brainwaves on the verge of an outburst.
Yet he never made a move.
One reason is that Taovillage originally coexisted peacefully with humans. Usually, the zombies in Taovillage were under his control and never harmed humans.
