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Is this... considered some sort of improvisation?
Qian Cangyi thought to himself.
"I'm not waiting any longer, if you want to follow, then follow; I don't have time to chit-chat with you, and I certainly don't want to die here," Qian Jiangyue shouted before running off to the right.
He left the original Taizi Road.
The remaining three people hurried to follow.
After changing direction, Qian Cangyi was surprised to find that Ning Yang hadn't followed.
Over time, the current Ning Yang's eyes had turned blood red, his teeth sharp, his skin blue-gray, and a dense resentment-filled black fog was emanating from his pores, making him look even more terrifying than before.
After the four left Taizi Road, Zombie Ning Yang seemed to have lost sight of them and was walking slowly on the road.
"What is this..." Qian Cangyi stopped in his tracks.
"Look," he pointed with his right hand at Zombie Ning Yang.
