Watching the zombie father tirelessly wielding a machete on the balcony, Ji Ruxue finally understood why she could hear all kinds of clattering noises from downstairs every day when she was in bed.
Thinking of this, Ji Ruxue felt a sudden realization. No wonder the zombie father hadn't left the house in the past few days; he must have sensed the crisis outside and was practicing combat skills in the house.
Although the zombie father's swordsmanship was quite unsightly, there was no denying that it was indeed an effective way to strengthen his abilities.
Outside, the zombies mutated by the Blood Moon mutation had all evolved, possessing formidable combat power, and they would also undergo some significant changes.
But her zombie father hadn't changed at all until now, obviously one of the most ordinary low-level cannon fodder zombies.
