The crowd suddenly froze, their faces turning an even deeper shade of fear.
"They, they can talk!"
"Have they become spirits?"
Hou Daping's eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.
If it weren't for his naturally timid nature, he probably would have had an emotional breakdown and jumped out of the window behind him.
The others weren't faring much better than he was, their hands trembling visibly, their throats inexplicably dry.
Du Chao quickly turned around and glared fiercely at Hou Daping.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
"Clearly there are people inside!"
His words instantly calmed everyone down.
Yeah, how could zombies talk?
But to say there are people inside—
Dammit!
Isn't that even more terrifying!
Could the person hiding among the zombies still be human?
Could it be some kind of zombie that retained its consciousness from before death? That would be far more dangerous than any demons or ghosts on TV!
