The room was a mess. The furniture was filled with holes and ornaments were shattered on the ground.
The men sprawled on the ground and didn't dare to move. Cold sweat formed on their foreheads.
The little zombie and Li Jianren squatted at the side and licked their lips repeatedly.
"Roar?" When are we starting our meal?
Li Jianren reached out and grabbed a man's head.
"Roar!" The little zombie slapped Li Jianren's hand. The king didn't say that we can start our meal. Why are you making a move!!
Ming Shu was still sitting on the sofa. She didn't even change her posture. "Why are you all looking for me?"
The men looked at the zombies right next to them and swallowed. They stammered, "Miss… Miss Xia, we… we are just following orders."
If they knew that it was going to be so difficult, they would never have come.
So scary!!
Who on earth will breed zombies!
