A Tough Opponent

"Go! Hurry up and leave!"

Lin Liye carried Zhang Guozhu and quickly ran down the passage.

Before they could cross the stone coffin in the middle, the lid of the stone coffin was pushed open a crack.

With a low crunch, a dried-up arm reached out from the sarcophagus.

"F*ck my mom and call me Clementine!" Zhang Guozhu exclaimed.

"Holy f*ck, Clementine! It's one of those Egyptian mummies!"

Lin Liye carried Zhang Guozhu and wanted to quickly go around.

"Creak creak creak..."

The lid of the stone coffin was pushed open, and a zombie in modern clothes climbed out.

"Ah, it's just an ordinary zombie.

"Where would mythical undeads come from?

"He probably hid inside after the virus broke out."

Lin Liye heaved a sigh of relief. He had almost been frightened as well.

The two of them were about to cross the stone coffin. Lin Liye did not dare to be careless and kept his eyes on the shriveled zombie.