Where could there be hordes of survivors.
It must be a terrifying group of zombies.
Gradually, he saw the situation in the distance, with the staggering zombies wobbling towards this side. Judging by their numbers, there seemed to be many, with an initial estimate of at least several hundred.
"How could there be so many zombies appearing?"
Wu Hao was dumbfounded, somewhat in disbelief.
"They shouldn't be coming this way, or maybe I, Wu Hao, have disaster-prone genes, and wherever I go, I seem to attract the appearance of zombies. This isn't scientific."
He formed a strong doubt about his own situation, unwilling to believe that all of this was real.
His gaze was constantly locked on the zombies in the distance.
His heart felt stuck in his throat, even his breath started to quicken as it changed with the direction of the zombies' movement.
"Don't come over here, please."
