Their eyes met.
With his monstrous strength, Lin An instantly saw the Zombie on the platform.
A lowest-level Zombie was being heavily protected, and it was even dressed in a clean White Lab Coat like a human. There was no need to think about it—it was certainly the mastermind behind everything.
Looking at the middle-aged Zombie that seemed to have just undergone Corpse Change and was even starting to go bald, a flicker of surprise passed through Lin An's eyes.
He had assumed it was some special form of high-level Mutant, or perhaps an existence like Gray Ball that could possess others. He had not expected this fellow to look so ordinary. A Zombie that had retained its intelligence, preparing to destroy the world?
What a cliché plot. For a moment, Lin An even wondered if the System had created this incident based on some movie.
A few seconds later, after Lin An pretended to be exhausted and lowered his head, the Balding Zombie on the platform smiled in satisfaction.
"Smack."
With a light clap of its hands, several gigantic Mutants carried a Mutant Shell and stood behind it. A moment later, the Balding Zombie laboriously crawled into the armor-like shell before preparing to speak with Lin An.
It was being extremely cautious. Such precautions were enough to show how wary it was of Lin An.
"Boom!"
Following the tremendous crash of a heavy object hitting the ground, the Balding Zombie, clad in a flesh-and-blood shell, finally moved a little closer to Lin An.
Surrounded by a legion of Mutants guarding it, it let out a low chuckle and slowly spoke:
"You're the most powerful human I've ever seen."
"But unfortunately, I still managed to capture you."
Seeing Lin An still trying to struggle, it waved its enormous hand, signaling