Elijah wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he felt that
Abigail's speech and expressions had become more vivid, almost indistinguishable from a normal person's.
However, he didn't have the mood to dwell on these thoughts now.
"Alright! Alright! Can you loosen your grip first?"
"Really?"
Abigail smiled happily, "I saw you and Daisy, along with other women, do this often. I thought you liked it, so I wanted to try it. I didn't expect it to be so hard!"
Hearing this, Elijah's expression grew even darker, and he immediately checked his body thoroughly.
"Fortunately... there are no signs of turning into a zombie!"
Elijah let out a long breath.
If he got infected by a zombie he controlled, it would be quite embarrassing and unfair.
Wait, something's not right!
