"What if I am? What if I'm not?"
"You look pretty aggrieved. You're allowed to enter other people's planes, but no one else is allowed to enter yours?" Jiang Yang glanced around, his expression slightly unnatural as his grip on the Level Eight Zombie tightened.
Zombies did not need to breathe. This Level Eight Zombie looked almost exactly like a human at the moment. The greatest difference was its eyes—those were a pair of lifeless, deathly eyes.
The zombies of the Zombie Plane also seemed humanoid. Did they truly have nothing to do with humans?
Jiang Yang had some thoughts. Before learning about the Chaos Universe and the Zombie Plane, he had assumed zombies specifically targeted humanity. But after discovering the Zombie Plane, Jiang Yang learned that they were a race.
A race independent of all other races, one that did not rely on humans for its existence.
If that was the case, why were these zombies humanoid? Did they have any connection to the human race after all?
Jiang Yang looked toward a massive black vortex in the distance. That was the transmission passage to the Zombie Plane. All the answers lay there!
"You're human!" The Level Eight Zombie Jiang Yang held wore a horrified expression, but it soon turned furious. He looked around. "This is a newly emerged zombie city, a plane newly invaded by the Zombie Plane!"
"Are humans the primary life-form of this plane?"
The Level Eight Zombie looked at Jiang Yang, and the fear on his face gradually faded, replaced by madness and disdain. "No matter what status you hold in this plane, no matter how far your human race has developed, since my plane has invaded this place, I advise you to surrender obediently! Let go of me first!"
The furious shout stunned Jiang