While talking, the two of them walked quickly down the stairs, where Meng Yue stood in front of the building and again closed her eyes to sense.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes as a faint joyful look flashed across them. She raised her right hand with palm facing upward. Next, a glowing green little grass sprouted from her palm.
Both of them immediately fixed their eyes on the grass. The grass hadn't grown tall, just about two centimeters in height. It swayed in Meng Yue's palm, swinging left then right.
Catching their scents, the surrounding zombies instantly turned back and stumbled toward them again. At a short distance, three figures had been running swiftly on all fours in the direction where Lin Qiao was moving to.
Those were the level-five zombie and its two underlings. To chase after Lin Qiao or to avoid being targeted by Wu Chengyue and Meng Yue, the three of them were running incredibly fast.
