"Roar --"
The zombie horde suddenly turned around, abandoning their targets and retreating en masse.
The decayed mouths on the zombies' faces were tightly shut, afraid that a bloody finger might get stuffed into them.
Even though they desperately craved flesh, they decisively abandoned the meat right in front of them.
Off they went, off they went.
"Have you changed your mind? Decided to eat me?" Wang Lu smiled at the zombies, speaking graciously, "Then come on! I definitely won't run!"
After saying this, Wang Lu spread his arms, looking as if he was ready to die.
Having read too many adolescent novels, he even secretly fantasized that if he died, with some luck, he might be reincarnated.
The king's return.
If reincarnation wasn't possible, becoming the Zombie King wouldn't be too bad either.
Even if he couldn't become the Zombie King, jumping and howling with so many zombies wasn't bad at all.
It was much more interesting than living alone in this world without any ties.
