"My lord... we've really made it ashore!"
After more than thirty people made it ashore, almost everyone was so weak-kneed that they lay on the ground, obviously still under great mental pressure from having swum through that huge group of zombies.
It wasn't just them, even Chen Qing, who was sure in his heart that those zombies definitely wouldn't attack him, also felt a wave of fear afterwards.
The scene was too shocking, indeed difficult for anyone to not feel unnerved.
Ghost Doll, however, didn't seem to feel much, but was somewhat wary of those few black zombies.
Chen Qing turned around and looked at a black zombie emerging at the shore. The other party was staring dead at Chen Qing through the black fog, not saying a word, only shakily raising its arm and pointing at the wrist.
