"Hey, can you zombies stop it? You've turned a perfectly fine city into chaos! Don't you feel a bit of guilt?" Lin Fan shouted.
As the survivors, who were running low on ammunition, were thinking about what to do next and fired their guns, they were startled by such a shout.
They followed the voice and were shocked to find a figure standing there.
"Who is that?"
Protecting Professor Xia, they stared in astonishment.
The zombies, stacking up like Arhats, were also drawn by the voice and looked towards Lin Fan en masse. Seeing the fresh flesh before them, the mindless zombies knew there was food laid before them and couldn't pass it up.
"Hehe... roar."
The zombies charged towards Lin Fan.
Lin Fan drew his sword and fearlessly charged into the midst of the zombies.
The survivors on the rooftop seemed to already know the outcome and couldn't understand this survivor; zombies had been around for quite some time, and he must have known the terror of zombies.