As they looked up, they saw a face that filled them with terror.
Chu Han had his head slightly tilted, his eyes carrying a hint of confusion as if he could not understand the situation before him. Even more terrifyingly, despite so many people watching, one of his feet was still planted on Shao Yong's corpse—and he casually shook it.
Chen Zhengqi and the others nearly broke down on the spot. Fine, he had killed him, but why shake his foot afterward?
Was he disgusted by the blood on his shoe?
As for Shao Yong's people, their hearts sank completely.
How could the dead person possibly be Shao Yong?
How could Chu Han be completely unharmed?!
Amid the dead silence, Chu Han could not be bothered to think about why so many people had suddenly appeared to watch. He greeted Zhou Junci and the others, then prepared to leave.
He was only Sixth Order. Even after killing Shao Yong and gaining a large amount of Points, he was still Sixth Order. His rank was too low, and the Points were too few—he needed to go out and kill zombies!
Chu Han's indifferent expression stunned everyone present. Especially when he walked straight out of the blood-soaked area, seemingly intending to leave the crowd, it left people inwardly marveling at just how shameless and fearless he was.
"Stop!" A heavy shout rang out from a middle-aged man on Shao Yong's side.
At the same time, several people stepped out from the crowd and surrounded Chu Han. Seeing Shao Yong dead had already shaken them to the core, and Chu Han's unconcerned attitude made them completely unable to endure it.
"You killed someone and think you can just leave?"
"Your name is Chu Han, right? I think you have some misunderstanding about us.