Fungus

"Sister Eight!"

Flared Ears was badly frightened and staggered back two steps.

"Y-you... why are you here?"

"Is it strange for me to be here? You, on the other hand—why haven't you left yet?"

Little Eight looked quite disgusted. She truly did not like him.

"No... weren't you at the cemetery just now?" Flared Ears hurriedly asked.

Little Eight was baffled.

"I did go to the cemetery, but I came back a long time ago."

Flared Ears frowned deeply at that.

He knew Sister Eight was fast, but she could not possibly toy with him like this.

Something was wrong!

Something was definitely wrong!

There was a hidden danger inside the cemetery.

Although Flared Ears could not figure out what was going on, he decided to report it to Lin Dong.

Lin Dong, who was at home, quickly learned of the matter. He was not surprised; it was normal for newly expanded territory to have some problems.

Still, the matter was rather strange. Flared Ears claimed he had seen two Little Eights, while Little Eight said she had never seen him at the cemetery. Had Flared Ears been seeing things...?

The two zombies were still arguing downstairs.

Lin Dong was rather curious about it as well, so he decided to take a look. With a thought, his figure vanished from where he stood.

The next moment, he appeared on the street downstairs.

Little Eight and Flared Ears, who had been arguing, immediately fell silent when they saw him.

"Boss, everything I said is true. Every word of it. I swear I didn't lie to you," Flared Ears hurriedly stepped forward and said.

"But I really didn't see him at the cemetery," Little Eight added.

Tank, with his massive build, was watching from the side and chuckling.

"I think... maybe