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"Fine, it's none of my business anyway. Just give me the dog and you guys go have your fun."
Ling Mo originally wanted to say this...
But the violent noise quickly approached, and soon, a human shadow appeared in the hallway.
Standing at 1.8 meters tall, with a bare upper body, the exposed muscles brimming with strength.
His body was covered in old bloodstains, and his eyes, wild like a beast, were fiercely terrifying!
He was holding a rusty Bone-cutting Knife, his head lowered, gazing horrifically in the direction where Ling Mo and the others were.
The most eye-catching was a scar on his face, running from the top of his head across his nose bridge, almost splitting his face in two.
With one glance, Ling Mo knew this Leader-level Zombie must be known for its strength.
Such a formidable body, might have been physically superior even before mutating.
"What you guys provoked... is certainly not a simple character."
