The Command Zombie at the forefront was also shaking, its face grotesque, with an eyeball dangling, not completely severed but hanging by nerve strings, swaying randomly as it moved.
"Hoh-hoh"
The Command Zombie's head struck the wooden fence, raising its head, letting out a low, guttural roar.
It was as if it was saying... why is there something blocking me, why is there no fresh blood and flesh, this is so unscientific.
Wu Hao thought in his heart, given the current situation, when the zombies determine there are no humans here, they will likely leave because zombies do have a wandering trait.
They shouldn't linger here for too long.
Indeed, it was just as he thought.
Maybe the zombies truly felt no human presence and had already begun to slowly make their way towards the distance, climbing over this forest, continuing to move towards an unknown direction.
"Phew..."
