With Simba's departure, the Mudanjiang City toll station grew quiet again.
However, this tranquility was quickly shattered. A zombie staggered out, flopped to the ground, and meticulously licked the still-wet blood.
The blood on the ground was Wen Yu's.
Then came a second, then a third…
Countless zombies slowly wandered over, drawn by the scent of Wen Yu's blood, having tracked him all this way.
Although Simba had stopped its pursuit, these brainless zombies would never give up.
A large number of zombies followed the trail of bloodstains Wen Yu had left, their shambling gait slowly bringing them closer to his location.
「…」
Wen Yu felt as if he had been dreaming. In his dream, he rode a Giant Dragon, dominated the heavens, and summoned countless terrifying demonic beasts with a wave of his hand. Watching the massive summoned horde devour the demonic tide, hearing the worship and praise from the survivors below, Wen Yu couldn't help but chuckle foolishly.
Then, he awoke.
