"Did you guys have a grudge with the people and zombies who broke into the safe base yesterday?"
The Base Commander looked stern, with a steady and mature demeanor of an elder.
He secretly glanced at Leng Yebai and Bai Xiqin.
He could feel the sudden chill in the air coming from his own son, thinking they must have suffered at that person's hands.
If that's the case, by this time next year, they'll be dancing on their grave!
"Luckily, we didn't suffer too much!"
Leng Yebai calmly pushed the bicycle, not admitting that he had suffered a lot, almost becoming Zhang Yiming's sidekick.
Just thinking about it was a bit terrifying.
Becoming the Zombie King wouldn't be too bad since at least he'd still have his memories, not turning into a zombie that only knows how to roar.
But at that time, with his face full of rotten flesh, he was definitely going to become a Low Rank Zombie.
