"I..."
Zhang Yu stared with wide eyes at the empty window, feeling as if there were millions of imaginary cursing alpacas stampeding through his heart.
"Hey, caught it?"
Yu Wenxuan also hurried over at this time, but right after he asked, he saw Zhang Yu running past him, his face ashen with anger.
"Hey!"
Zhang Yu ran all the way downstairs and then found the body.
Jumping down from the seventh floor, this person was dead on impact. But when Zhang Yu turned the body over, he suddenly froze.
"Zomb... zombie?"
Why is it a zombie again?
Last time when I sensed the presence, it was coming from a zombie too...
But this time, Zhang Yu didn't immediately think of the worst-case scenario; instead, he felt a strange intuition.
This zombie's face was not contorted, indicating it was an advanced zombie with a certain level of intelligence.
If it had only jumped from a building, Zhang Yu might have just been puzzled.
