Clearly, this group of zombies' Corpse Nest had been destroyed by the alien race. They had escaped from it.
There were not many zombies, only twenty or thirty, all running for their lives without daring to slack off in the slightest.
But suddenly, one zombie's expression changed, his eyes brimming with murderous intent.
His head tilted sideways, and a tentacle extended from his neck like an arrow, piercing through the chest of the zombie beside him.
A "lump of flesh" traveled along the tentacle and entered the zombie's body.
He had clearly been parasitized.
"Parasitic Monster?"
One zombie turned around in horror. He had thought they would be safe after escaping the Corpse Nest, but he had not expected the monsters to have already infiltrated their group.
For ordinary zombies, such monsters were simply too difficult to identify.
And there was more than one Parasitic Monster. They now revealed their true forms one after another, slaughtering or parasitizing the surrounding zombies.
Before long, the scene became utterly gruesome.
"Help!"
What had originally been a signal of escape immediately became a cry for help.
The zombies were filled with despair, knowing their chances of survival were slim. But just then, a roar came from overhead as an aircraft swept past at low altitude.
One of the zombies immediately raised his head and howled.
"Save me! Please, save me!"
But Lin Dong watched the slaughter below without any intention of intervening. Situations like this were countless throughout Eastern Province—there were simply too many...
So the aircraft flew over that zombie's head without stopping at all.
That zombie became even more desperate.
And when he looked around, he realized that all his companions had been parasitized.
Their bodies were twisted, tentacles swayed from their bodies, and vicious expressions filled their faces as they