Qin Yi's mental ability was perfect to change her scent, so she was able to mix in brazenly.
Zombies did not need sleep and the differentiation between ranks was distinct. The stronger zombies had even more authority.
These were all precious experiences from her past life.
Many zombies wandered about in the empty space. There were three to five groups that were seated down. When Qin Yi walked in, every zombie would move over and take a whiff. Only after sensing the familiar smell did they wander away.
Suddenly, a hand extended out and pulled her to the side. It was a beautiful young man with red and big eyes and desire on his face. "Xiao Si, do you still have food?"
Qin Yi recognized that this zombie was strong. The redness in its eyes was dark and it had an abundance of expression that was not very sinister.
