C149 The Evil Corpses Began to Attack

"Roar …" A group of zombies, even more frightening than before, waddled toward us with broken arms and legs.

A sharp cry pierced the small stone room. It was getting late and the light was dim.

My foot was hurting more and more, probably from the sprain.

"Brother Zu, come down. I'll support you." Mi looked up at me and called out softly, her eyes full of concern.

"Mi, I've sprained my ankle