Lin Qiao, who was on the roof teaching the boy zombie how to write, suddenly felt something before someone showed up by her side. That was the elderly zombie, zombie number seven.
"Roar…" The elderly zombie's deep voice was heard.
'People there.'
Lin Qiao had told the group of zombies to not call humans 'preys', but 'people' instead. So, the elderly zombie used those two words to report what he had sensed to her.
Lin Qiao was puzzled at first, then raised her head to find that he was holding a hand behind his body, the other hand pointing at the area that he had been guarding.
That was the way to Sea City.
Lin Qiao closed her eyes and tried to sense, but felt nothing. Afterward, she stood up with her eyes closed as she sniffed deeply at the air toward that direction.
Two minutes later, she opened her eyes which glowed slightly.
