The night deepened. As the entire camp sank into sleep, groups of zombies stood quietly in Chaihe Town, their lifeless eyes fixed on the enormous zombie at their head. This was the Corpse King of Chaihe Town.
Amusingly, only two Level 2 zombies remained by the Corpse King's side. Level 2 zombies were difficult to evolve. After the havoc Wen Yu had wreaked during the day, even this overlord of a small town faced the embarrassing predicament of having no zombies left to command.
"ROAR."
With a frenzied roar from the Corpse King, the entire zombie army began to move!
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"Qiang Zi, did you hear? That Level 2 professionist, Wen Yu, who came here a while back? He went into town today and killed dozens of Level 2 zombies. I heard he even chopped off the Corpse King's arm!"
"Brother Zhang, I heard he already killed the Corpse King!"
"Tsk, tsk. No matter what, this Wen Yu is seriously impressive!"
