In the A1 teaching building, human shadows swarmed, yet it resembled a silent movie with no sounds emanating.
The contrast between movement and silence was filled with a bizarre sense of horror, instilling fear in people.
A zombie was slowly roaming near the entrance of a classroom, its shoulder partially collapsed, one arm dangling weakly by its side, its twisted face looking particularly ferocious under the dim light.
Suddenly, it violently turned its head, its blood-red eyes tightly focusing on the dark corridor not far away, then it dashed forward like a hunting hound.
However, just as its silhouette disappeared into the darkness, a dull "thud" sounded.
Looking down at the corpse beneath his feet, Ling Mo couldn't help but frown, wiping off the sweat that had formed on his forehead.
Despite having an Advanced Zombie in charge and seven Mutated Zombies acting as Corpse Puppets, moving within the A1 teaching building still felt quite strenuous for Ling Mo.
