Paris, on the streets.
Lin Yi led the team, strutting down the street.
But he wasn't afraid.
He didn't want to reveal his cards, but he wasn't afraid to show his strength.
Suddenly, hurried footsteps could be heard.
A frail man burst out from an apartment building, shouting loudly, "Stop! I beg you!"
Instantly, all the dormant zombies in the area reacted to his voice.
More than forty decaying figures surged from all directions, combat was imminent.
A warrior cursed, "What an idiot..."
"Everyone, prepare to fight! Groups of three, find your targets! Don't run too far, stay within 15 meters of the boss!" Solomon stood beside Lin Yi, loudly commanding.
15 meters was not an arbitrary distance, it was Lin Yi's teleportation range.
If something unexpected happened, he could teleport the warriors elsewhere to rescue him.
If things got extremely dangerous, he could teleport everyone back at once.
Combat broke out quickly!
Fighting in the open outdoors was easy.
