In Captain Zhu's line of sight, Xiao Song was using his rotting teeth to tear at the blood on the crystal core.
He didn't know how to absorb the crystal core.
He only knew how to devour flesh and blood.
Dull eyes, a rotting and hideous face, all declared that he had already become "it."
"Roar—"
Xiao Song's throat emitted a growl similar to a beast's, angrily pouncing towards Captain Zhu.
Unfortunately, it was firmly trapped in place by an iron chain.
Next to it was a pile of sinister white bones, all bearing marks of teeth gnawing.
On those sinister white bones, besides the tooth marks, there were also... marks from being slashed with a knife.
Captain Zhu had truly treated the survivors as food.
Captain Zhu stared blankly at Bai Xiqin, but saw the furious appearance of Xiao Song.
He painfully covered his face, and his voice squeezed out from his hand.
"Rest assured, no matter what, I will make you like Fan Tangtang and Zhang Yiming—a high rank zombie."
