Five days later, Tao Yu and his family had lunch before he returned to his room and began to meditate.
When he emerged again, he had returned to the area in Yangzhou where he had left before.
Grr~
The deep guttural sound from the throat made the freshly-arrived Tao Yu somewhat familiar with it, and then, with a lifted eyebrow and a flick of his finger, pop~ a zombie's head exploded on cue.
"Only five days, and it's turned out like this."
Tao Yu looked at the body of a zombie dressed in coarse cloth amid the alley; beside it were two other mutilated corpses, seemingly killed by weapon wounds.
The ground was a mess, with thick blood settling into the gaps between the cobblestones, and bloody handprints plastered the walls, filling the air with a nauseating stench.
Meanwhile, the streets echoed with shouts and pleas for help.
"Murder!"
"Help!"
"Don't bite me..."
"..."
Beyond these cries, there were the sounds of blades chopping, and some fierce scolding,
