Inside the cabin, Lin An tossed several still-moving heads onto the floor, then shook the blood off himself.
Zhang Tie noticed him return and crouched down curiously, poking a Zombie with his finger.
"Team Leader Lin, why did you come back so soon?"
"This thing's head is pretty big, huh?"
Looking at the Zombie head on the floor, Zhang Tie lightly poked its skull. His finger sank in as if into jelly, and he cautiously stirred it twice.
Hearing Bear Dunce's question, Lin An nodded.
"I tested it. There's no need to stay there."
As he spoke, Lin An crouched down as well, thoughtfully watching the Zombie head as it continued to wobble.
Unlike normal Zombies, the heads of these Chita Zombies were clearly much fresher.
Compared to the rotten, hair-covered heads of normal Zombies, the heads of Chita Zombies looked like scarlet eggs, without any skin covering them. In that respect, they were somewhat similar to Blood Corpses, although Blood Corpses were larger.
Watching Lin An examine the Chita Zombie, Zhang Tie asked, "Team Leader Lin, why did you bring this thing back?"
"What's wrong? Did you discover something?"
Familiar with Lin An's expression, Zhang Tie felt that Team Leader Lin must have noticed some kind of problem.
Lin An did not answer immediately. After hesitating for a moment, he took a scalpel from his ring and carefully drew it across the top of the Zombie's head.
With a faint cutting sound, Lin An precisely removed half of the skull.
Looking at the brain tissue, which resembled strawberry jelly, Lin An thoughtfully shook it.
Sure enough, there's a problem.
Inside the Chita Zombie's brain, the several deepest-red connections were all concentrated beneath the cortex, while the rest had a pale-pink hue, as if they had been boiled.
He sniffed