"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang..."
In the Fans' banquet hall on the third floor of building one, a suave young man and his three companions were gnawed to death by twenty zombies. Ye Chenfeng's King Level Middle Stage Soul Force surged out like a tide, attacking the twenty zombies, who had been greedily feasting on various human organs. Their heads burst open instantaneously, sending brain matter and blood spraying high into the air, causing the onlookers, sons of luxury from behind Ye Chenfeng, to bend over and vomit again.
"All done, I've taken care of the zombies for you," Ye Chenfeng said casually, shrugging his shoulders. "From now on, if you encounter any danger, you'll have to deal with it yourselves."
