Yue and the others hurried into the isolation room. As soon as he was away from the crowd he could not control his trembling. He had heard those words. that did not seem like an empty threat.
From that distance, he could feel the power emanating from him. He would at least be a level ten or level zombie. He had never met a zombie, that powerful before. If Liwei had wanted, he could easily kill him right then and there.
But it seemed like he liked playing the run-and-catch game with him.
He could not rest until he had completely destroyed everything he loved.
Including his home.
Yue gazed at the base members with a deep frown. 'I can't implicate them. We.,... we have to leave." he gripped Fan's hand. "We have to leave." He whispered as soon as they were in the closed isolation rooms.
Everyone gazed at him with a small frown.
"What do you mean Yue? Uncle Wen gently held his stiff shoulders. "What happened?"
