"That thing used to be one of your people?"
"Fuck, why is it so disgusting?"
He Zheng lowered the binoculars he had borrowed from An Ke, passed them to the others, and turned to Frank.
Apart from Ye Lin, who had redeemed the Observer Bloodline, they could only make out a rough outline at this distance. Though they had braced themselves, actually seeing it clearly still gave them a shock.
The monster wasn't particularly fast. Just as Frank had said, it was only slightly stronger than an ordinary zombie.
But its form was grotesquely bizarre. It clearly had a face of its own, yet another human face was plastered over that rotting face. The second face looked as though it had been torn off someone alive, deathly pale, its eyes tightly shut.
Its limbs were slender but uncoordinated, as though two people were controlling that deformed body.
"Yes, that should be... Roger?"
Frank strained to recognize it.
Behind them, Kelin, who was staying with Hu Jia, shuddered all over when he heard that name.
Hu Jia gave him a puzzled glance but didn't dwell on it. He had spoken with Kelin and knew that he was their real captain.
Frank was nothing more than a scumbag who bullied them.
"Everyone, once we lure it into that area full of zombies, we just need to shoot the zombies around it. It'll eat their bodies, and then it'll start evolving, just like when Mutants fuse."
"Don't worry. I'll be there while you're killing the zombies. Even if something goes wrong, I'll be the first to die."
Frank sounded sincere, even somewhat servile. He didn't so much as suggest asking for a handgun.
He pointed to the prepared area nearby. More than two thousand zombies had been lured there, with several blood bags