Duan Juan was so surprised that the zombie actually disobeyed Lin Qiao's order. Normally, a level-seven zombie should be able to easily control lower-level zombies by giving them orders. Why didn't it work with that weird zombie?
She glanced at the stone handcuff that she created with her power. The zombie's hands were locked in it. Just now, she felt that he was pretty strong, but he never freed himself from the stone. Wasn't he a zombie king?
In another room, Lin Qiao was lying in her bedroom, each hand holding a level-six nucleus. She was absorbing the two nuclei with her eyes closed.
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door of her apartment.
Lin Qiao sensed the two vibes outside the door. With confusion, she put the remains of the two nuclei back into her space, then clapped the dust off her palm as she got off the bed and went out of her bedroom.
