In such an environment, the rescue team not only failed to find clues but also stumbled upon numerous frozen zombies trapped in the ice.
Kim Haru noticed one as well.
Snowball No. 1, pulling the sled, trudged slowly across the icy street.
The soft snow had already been pushed aside by the sled and the dog's paws.
When Kim Haru unintentionally glanced down, he suddenly locked eyes with a half-decayed zombie lying stiffly on its back in the ice, its wide-open eyes staring right at him.
Startled, Kim Haru froze for a moment.
However, he quickly recovered.
The current Kim Haru was no longer the person he had been when he first come to this world.
No matter how rotten or hideous a zombie was, it couldn't frighten him anymore—it was just an eyesore.
The only reason he'd been startled this time was that the thing had appeared so suddenly.
