*CHOMP*
*crunch*
*gulp*
The jaw and throat of the blue undead shone with orange light and he finished the left side of the bisected bald man before the red-haired girl and the dark-skinned woman jumped down and approached him.
"In my defense – I asked all of them whether they want to join us or die -and as you can clearly see, none of them chose the smart option."
Zombie wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb, looking back at the agitated Cranberry.
"Zombie...of course they are going to reject such proposition when a random undead will ask them that! Why do you always choose violence, there should be some room for negotiations...!"
The red-haired girl shook her head and stomped her foot in anger.
*CHOMP*
*crunch*
*gulp*
"And could you at least stop eating them while we are having a conversation?!"
