The staggering zombies also noticed Lin Fan's presence.
They instantly became ferocious, gnashing their teeth and clawing as they pounced towards Lin Fan.
Lin Fan, holding Frost Mourning, swung it gently.
Sword Radiance flickered.
Pu chi!
Pu chi!
If the situation had been exactly the same as before, the street once crowded with zombies would instantly become empty, with thick blood splattered everywhere. Inhaling, one could smell the stench permeating the air.
Lin Fan looked at the scene before him with a very calm expression. Any psychopath seeing this might have become twisted, perhaps saying something like... "Blood, blood everywhere, what a splendid scene."
Thinking about such a situation, Lin Fan shuddered, feeling a chill in his heart, I, Lin Fan, am not a psychopath. It's everyone's duty to clean up zombies, I am not looking for trouble with them.