The young girl walked through a chaotic and desolate street, quietly passing countless soldiers. As she reached the corner, she seemingly glanced back unintentionally, her gaze briefly stopping on the man following her for a second, then she continued toward her destination as if she hadn't noticed anything.
Xu Haishui did not know that he had already been discovered by her. Carrying a bag in both hands, he continued to follow her at a distance like any ordinary passerby.
From the moment he discovered her and started following her, about five or six minutes had passed. Quickly, Xu Haishui saw a man standing at the corner of the street in the distance, dressed in a cloak just like his, tightly wrapped.
He furrowed his brow in confusion because the aura surrounding that man was strange, not inciting the slightest bit of appetite for zombies. It was like seeing some equipment on a random street, with no connection to food in any way. This guy wasn't human, nor was he a zombie.
