"Get back, now! Everyone, stay alert and don't listen to anything he says!"
Bai Yaoyao couldn't help cursing inwardly. This Zombie King had the most troublesome ability of all-a psychic ability. Those few words he'd just spoken had clearly carried psychic manipulation.
Among all the people behind her, it wasn't just the injured ones who were tempted. Aside from Xiaomi and Peiqi, who were Level Seven, everyone had been affected to some degree.
They weren't about to get up and walk straight over to the Zombie King, but their movements had slowed, and pain was clearly visible in their eyes.
She could tell they were desperately resisting the Zombie King's "invitation."
"Xiaomi, do it."
Bai Yaoyao was decisive and wasted no more time. Once someone accepted a zombie's invitation, they had sided against humanity.
Whether they had turned into zombies yet or not, there was nothing to hesitate over. Kill them first.
Bai Yaoyao herself didn't move. Xiaomi could easily deal with those few mutated good-for-nothings.
Bai Yaoyao focused all her attention on the Zombie King with the psychic ability, watching him intently.
He was a fastidious male zombie who cared quite a bit about his appearance. He wore a navy suit, though unfortunately, one trouser leg was a little too short.
There was a dark bluish patch on his right cheek, but he had covered it with hair as long and unkempt as a vagrant's.
As Bai Yaoyao watched the Zombie King, he watched her too.
The corners of his mouth twitched now and then. She couldn't tell whether he was smiling or suffering from facial paralysis.
Xiaomi easily wiped out all the underlings the psychic Zombie King had just recruited.
Bai Yaoyao gave the Zombie King a provocative look, then glanced disdainfully at the corpses. Her message was