After hanging up the phone, Zhou Huai leaned against the wall, breathing deeply.
He was truly scared.
His greatest ability was controlling zombies, using them to charge and battle for him. Now, even his strongest skill was useless. He knew he was doomed; there was no way he could contend with the opponent with his own ability.
Looking up at the ceiling, waiting quietly for rescue, he felt helpless. He was doing well as the dictator in this shelter; who would have thought such a terrible thing would happen?
This was the thing he couldn't accept.
...
"It's okay, it's fine now." The fat man gently patted Zheng Yi's back. He truly hadn't expected that the person he previously regarded as a man turned out to be a girl.
No wonder when he called her to go to the restroom several times, she always waved him off. It turned out to be because of this.
Zheng Yi looked up and asked, "How is Grandpa Gu?"
