Bai Anhai still had a deep impression of Wang Lu.
A man crying and begging for zombies to kill him.
Yet he couldn't get his wish; every zombie would run away at the sight of him and never harm him.
"He looks different than before."
Bai Xiqin looked at the confident Wang Lu, with a slight smile on her lips.
This man has risen!
Indeed, with zombies fleeing from him, it's definitely a great skill that, if used properly, can allow someone to get by effortlessly in the apocalypse.
Collecting supplies and the like would also be top-notch.
"Xiao Ming, does this man have any relation to you?"
Bai Anhai asked Zhang Yiming.
He had a bold idea.
The reason zombies avoided Wang Lu might be because a powerful Zombie King was protecting him from behind.
That's why zombies ran whenever they saw Wang Lu.
"No."
Zhang Yiming glanced at Wang Lu, his eyelid twitching slightly.
Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming had subdued three Zombie Kings.
