Big Buckteeth clutched his head with both hands, looking utterly aggrieved.
"We need to keep going to find the Stone Tablet. It's still quite a long way away."
"We still have to go forward?"
"Does that mean entering another Zombie King's territory?"
"Wouldn't that mean starting a war right now?"
"..."
Flared Ears and the others looked at one another and discussed it, then turned to gaze at the dense zombies across the wilderness, feeling that a bloody battle was inevitable.
Tank looked especially ferocious, his tone brimming with excitement.
"Boss, let's kill our way through right now!"
Lin Dong gazed into the distance. After pondering for a long while, he slowly shook his head. "This opponent is no ordinary one. We don't know how many Zombie Tides we'll have to face. If we charge in, you might be in danger."
"Then what should we do?"
The Zombie Kings all looked puzzled.
From what they knew of Lin Dong, he had never fought a battle he was not sure of winning.
Now, zombies throughout India were gathering like a sea of corpses, clearly assembled specifically to guard against them.
If they fought their way through, even if they won, casualties would be hard to avoid.
After thinking for a moment, Lin Dong seemed to have an idea. He turned to look at the short, dark-skinned Big Buckteeth.
Sensing his gaze, Big Buckteeth shuddered all over, unease creeping into his heart. Why is he looking at me?
"Can't you dig tunnels?" Lin Dong asked.
"Of course. No zombie is better at digging tunnels than me."
At the mention of this, Big Buckteeth instantly perked up. After all, this was his professional field.
"Good. Then we'll dig our way over."
Lin Dong spoke.
The Zombie Kings behind him brightened at once, thinking