At this moment, Flared Ears and the other three zombies were wandering through a stretch of wilderness, accompanied by their little captive, Burrowing Mole, as well as their underlings, Crocodile Tyrant and Fear.
This place was not far from a Tek Camp. They needed to find some Indian Zombies and lure them over there.
"This mission is quite challenging for us."
Flared Ears pondered for a moment before speaking.
Shrimp Chaser was puzzled by this.
"What's so difficult about it? We're just luring an Indian zombie horde. Are we afraid they'll catch up to us?"
"Wrong!"
Flared Ears said decisively, "What if they see how strong we are and get scared off right away?"
"Huh? You have a point."
Shrimp Chaser and the others nodded in agreement.
Flared Ears gave them another reminder.
"Be careful later. Don't reveal your powerful overlord aura."
"Alright, no problem!"
The other zombies immediately agreed.
They continued onward. Having left the snowy mountains, it was no longer cold, and the endless white snow had vanished.
The exposed soil was somewhat damp, with even tender wild grass shoots sprouting from it.
Flared Ears pressed his ears directly to the ground, walking with his hind legs straightened as he carefully listened to the sounds nearby.
Finding Indian Zombies in this region was not difficult.
Sure enough, he caught a faint sound shortly afterward.
"This way!"
Flared Ears immediately headed toward the source of the noise.
About half an hour later, fierce roars came from the wilderness ahead, seemingly signaling a hunt.
Flared Ears immediately stopped and led Shrimp Chaser and the others to lie low behind an earthen slope.
Looking ahead, the first thing they saw was a large mutant beast. It stood a full two meters tall, its entire body packed with knotted muscles. Two long