"Hey, hey, hey, you!"
Seeing Jiang Jiamian kill the evolved zombie so effortlessly and drag Ling Zhuang away, Xue Fang instinctively called out to him.
Jiang Jiamian raised an eyebrow. "I've already killed the second-level zombie, it is not fair to make me do all the work, right? Besides, why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken? I don't want to waste energy. I'll leave the rest to you."
"He's right!"
Xiao Jinfeng raised his hand and blasted a zombie with a bolt of lightning.
The horde was closing in. Xue Fang had no time to argue and joined the fight like the others.
Meanwhile, Jiang Jiamian yanked Ling Zhuang's arm and disappeared into the deeper darkness of the mall.
Even if the others wanted to say something, they were too tied up with the zombies. It was impossible to break free the way Jiang Jiamian did, let alone while dragging someone along.
Some zombies gave chase, but they couldn't keep up.
