The noise was light but it was as loud as a bomb to Li Yu's ears. He turned around almost at the same time as he held the rod horizontally in front of his chest, looking at the direction of the sound nervously.
However, there was only a small stone rolling in front of them…
"Crap! I fell for it!"
Li Yu immediately realized that something was wrong but it was too late for him to react.
With a gloomy groan, a wondrous scene could make one's blood run cold happened in the alley. A zombie with a distorted face grabbed the back collar of a young man and rapidly dragged him into a building not far from there.
"It looks like you didn't come here willingly. I'll just throw you here." Ling Mo's eyes flashed and waved his hands casually.
At the same time, the zombie who dragged Li Yu away immediately took him into a room that smelled like rotting flesh and threw him to the ground which was covered by strange clots.
