Smart leader

The student who should have become a corpse was still standing there at this moment. There was even a hint of a friendly smile on his face, and his gaze was fixed directly on Dorian.

And in his right hand, seemingly out of nowhere, he held a giant frying pan.

Dorian suddenly felt a chilling sensation creep up his spine, and his scalp tingled.

"You..." He hadn't even finished speaking when the frying pan seemed to teleport and instantly slammed him to the ground.

The burly man from the zombie-hunting organization slumped down, lifeless.

Had Shaun exerted too much force?

Shaun crouched down. He hadn't intended to kill Dorian directly; he needed to keep him alive for another purpose.

The leader of the base wore an expression of fear and shock. He was lost for words and stood frozen in place.