The Dilapidated Building

At this moment, the tattoo on his left arm was of a sword.

On his right arm was a tattoo of a scepter.

The sky was showering bean-sized raindrops.

It was as if a God had descended from the sky!

Barr and the others had forgotten that they were still in a zombie crowd.

They looked at Stark, who was slowly floating down, like a god!

At that moment, even the zombies stopped moving.

They stared blankly at Stark.

Just when he was in the air...

A bolt of lightning flashed behind him!

The world was illuminated by this clap of thunder!

At the same time, he also touched the ground.

Looking at the zombie crowd in front of him, he slowly said two words.

"Spread out!"

After saying these two words, the zombies below actually slowly squeezed out a place where he could land!

The crowd watched as he slowly fell into the zombie crowd.

But he didn't have any weapons in his hands.