"I've got the last one. It's Ma Jie," Ziek's voice crackled through a communicator. He stood wearing a tank top, his muscles glistening with sweat as it dripped down his defined physique. His foot pressed into Ma Jie's chest, who lay defeated beneath him. "He seems to recognize me."
Ma Jie, now without limbs, managed to send an order to the zombies. Suddenly, all the undead turned their gaze to the sky before moving with an eerie purpose toward Ren Han's position.
Suspicion etched across her features, Bing Shi questioned, "What's your plan?".
Ziek's response was casual, devoid of urgency. "I'm going to wrap this up really quick." He carried Ma Jie, deftly maneuvering to lead the zombies away from the Central city. "Haven't held you in my arms for weeks. Another moment, and I might lose it."
Bing Shi facepalmed, her cheeks burning, "Stop it or I will start blushing."
