The sallow skin quickly turned into a petrifying green, and the weak limbs instantly expanded into huge muscles unscientifically.
A low bloodthirsty, demonic roar echoed between the trees on both sides of the road.
On this highway without a soul, the mutant zombies howled and rushed in their direction, and leaped toward Jiang Chen. Six sticks were taken out as they ran to the zombies without fear.
"Come closer! Prepare to engage!" Watching those mutated zombies that were obviously difficult to deal with, the bodyguard captain's head felt numb. However, thinking that the president was standing behind him, he decided to give it his all. He shouted, took on a defensive posture, and gestured his comrades to move closer to him.
