Long Fei frowned as he went over all the information Gongsun Sheng had given him.
Pasong had become something neither human nor ghost.
His complexion was pale, and his eyes bulged out, while all ten fingers had grown sharp dagger-like claws.
At the corners of his mouth, two inch-long fangs were exposed as he growled at Long Fei, "You little thief, I will kill you!"
He must have consumed a zombie from Huaxia, because after becoming a zombie, his Mandarin had become much more fluent.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, the people in the crowd would never have known that such things actually existed in the world.
The whole group was frightened by Pasong.
Especially those fangs were numbing to behold.
Mu Tianyou swallowed hard, clenched his fists tightly, and thought to himself that Long Fei was definitely going to die this time.
Zheng Bin had already taken a submachine gun from one of his men, thinking to give Long Fei a burst when he was not paying attention.
