Lin Zhu looked like a zombie when he could only move his four limbs without being able to think about where he was going. Just like how a zombie could move toward its prey without being able to think about who it was, Lin Zhu could only move his feet to follow the group of people walking in front of him.
They had arrived at the hotel where they could stay for the tournament in Japan, but his head was full of things at the moment, and he could only follow the group of people who had just come from China with him. In his eyes, everyone was blurry at the moment, and he could only follow them at random like how zombies would blindly move toward their target without thinking too much.
It was possible that Lin Zhu had joined the wrong group of people, but he didn't seem to care about that because his head had indeed been full of things since he was still at the airport in China.
