"You mean to employ all three of us?"
Brother Gou squinted his eyes carefully as he asked, his eyes already barely able to open.
Half from being battered by the Twelve Protectors.
The other half by that woman's beating.
Who could have thought it?
A brawny man over one meter eighty, immediately taken down by the woman with the sweet smile upon encounter.
And she struck with such a sly approach, aiming straight for the face with every move.
Zhang Wei and Song Hao by his side were no different.
All three were squatting on the ground, cradling their knees, occasionally lifting their eyelids to sneak a peek at that woman, and as soon as she seemed to notice them, they swiftly dodged away.
Compared to this young woman, the tall zombies seemed somewhat strange.
They weren't using their teeth or claws at all.
Just ferociously pummeling away.
With great precision.
Zhang Ye remained seated on the sofa.
Upon hearing Brother Gou's words, he nodded gently.