Li Zheng and his men followed Yuan Tianxing into the tent. They all knew what place that was, and that all the soldiers in uniforms were actually zombies. Except for Feng Yuming, the others were rather calm.
Feng Yuming shrank behind the tall and strong Lei Yao, carefully following the others in.
"Oi, do you have to be like this? Aren't you feeling ashamed? What are you afraid of? They're our friends now. They won't pounce on you. Look at your cowardly face!" Lin Yu couldn't bear watching the scared look on his face.
"Shh! Keep your voice down! What if they heard you and got mad!" Feng Yuming immediately turned and put a finger against his lips to signal for Lin Yu to shut up. He was really afraid of zombies! He couldn't help! What scared him was actually their eyes.
