Yan Huiguang's zombies were all wearing costumed white suits, creating a sharp contrast with the ones in camouflage suits.
After observing Yan Huiguang's zombies, Lin Qiao walked toward him. From about ten meters away from the man, she noticed that he suddenly knitted his brows and turned to her.
'Eh?'
Lin Qiao stopped walking with surprise, then took a few steps backward. Then, she detected the confused look in Yan Huiguang's eyes fade. The man turned back to the group of zombies that was two-hundred meters away. As he turned away, Lin Qiao made a few steps toward him. As she thought, the man turned back to her with a sullen face.
"Come out! A decent man won't try to hide," Yan Huiguang stared where Lin Qiao was and said.
"Haha… She isn't a decent man. She's a girl." One of the zombies who had been standing quietly two hundred meters away from Yan Huiguang, abruptly started talking, and a woman's voice was heard.
