A few long "knife wounds" appeared on the watcher without any warning.
The smell that left a deep impression on Lin Ye appeared again.
At this moment, he could not care less about his image.
He immediately covered his mouth and nose tightly.
As for the mutated beasts on the street, after smelling this smell, they immediately began to rush over crazily as if they had gone crazy.
It was not just from this street.
As the smell spread, the soldiers and mercenaries on the other streets also discovered that something was wrong with the mutated beasts they were defending.
"Why… Did these things change direction?"
After Wang Zhen killed a mutated beast that had jumped over the defense line with an ax, he looked at the guys who had begun to cry and change lanes and was momentarily confused.
Not far from him, an army officer also received news from the other street defense lines.