“Zombies are born from the gathering of the aura of death, and they often carry a great amount of resentment when they are alive. That is why after they die, they can be transformed into a zombie spirit due to the laws of this universe. With one glance, they will be marked, and with the second glance, they will become zombies!”
“There are even some who do not die, but instead transform their living bodies into the aura of death, and from there, they will go against the flow. Such zombies are usually extremely talented. Any one of them, if they are not destroyed, can become a powerhouse!”
Hui San sat quietly in a cemetery. He held a black stone tablet in his hand and looked at the sky that was filled with black clouds. He lowered his head and read everything recorded on the black tablet.
He did not name Hui San. It was a gift from the Lord. It seemed that on the day he woke up, there were three corpse friends who woke up. He was the third, so there were three words in his name.
