"Pretty strong..."
As Little Shadow kept moving forward, he grew more and more surprised. Some of the elite zombie troops were wandering around, each one radiating a powerful and ferocious aura.
At one point, a zombie passed right by him, sniffing the air. It seemed to sense something unusual and almost discovered him.
"What a sharp nose..."
Little Shadow muttered to himself, feeling uneasy. If his stealth skills got exposed and Ethan's crew found out, it'd be beyond embarrassing—it'd be a total disaster.
Just as he was about to move on, a voice called out from behind him.
"Stop right there."
"Huh??"
Little Shadow turned his head and saw a zombie with unusually clear eyes. It was obvious this one wasn't your average mindless undead—it had intelligence. In fact, it was none other than one of Ethan's three generals, the PhD zombie.
