The process of sensing continued for a long time.
After about ten minutes, Xiao Feng saw a small zombie, probably only about one meter fifty tall, hobbling out of a distant alleyway, its original appearance indiscernible.
From the tattered clothing on its body, it could be seen that it should be a primary school student.
Because, there was still a distinct red scarf around its neck.
Although it had turned black by now.
Looking at this slightly chubby, somewhat clumsy little chubby guy.
Xiao Feng was very suspicious of how he had survived until now.
At this moment, An Ran opened his eyes.
Then he shook his head at Xiao Feng.
"So, now there's only this little chubby guy left among the students in Bashan?"
Xiao Feng suddenly widened his eyes.
"You little chubby, what can you do?"
Xiao Feng sneered.
But to Xiao Feng's surprise, this little chubby actually had an attitude and started roaring at Xiao Feng.
