And this time, the program's team was even more cruel.
They didn't drop Aon at a safe place and directly threw him into a street full of monsters.
Before Aon could even see what kind of doomsday world he was in, Xing Xing had already shouted in his mind,
[Meow! Meow, dad!! Be careful!!]
Aon relied on his instinct to lower his head and the next second, a claw passed through the air where Aon's head used to be.
If Aon ducked a little slower, his head would have been pierced by the claw.
!!
Aon quickly took a few steps back and turned around, only to see a familiar friend.
Hum, a zombie.
This should be the most common zombie apocalypse, but Aon had a chill down his spine.
How could he not?
This zombie actually didn't make a sound and didn't drool at him like the zombies he used to see.
Even the more intelligent green zombies weren't like this zombie.
This zombie looked like a trained assassin!
