C381 The Descent of the Saint Lord

"Why the Terminator again?" Han Feng wondered, eyeing the supply box. Three Terminators in a row—what was the meaning of this?

Yet, as his gaze shifted to the Sixth Level zombie, a smile crept across his face.

"Is this dumb elk actually guarding the supply box for me?"

For the next several seconds, Han Feng meticulously surveyed the area, ensuring there were no other zombies in sight