"I originally wanted to kill you!" There was deep hatred in Liu Wenguang's eyes. He seemed to want to say something else, but he couldn't speak.
His throat was bitten by a zombie, and blood gushed out crazily, making gurgling sounds. The flesh on his face was also torn off, and finally he was drowned by countless zombies, without any sound at all.
In the quiet night, the only sound left was the dense chewing sounds.
Yang Qian stood there motionless, his hands around Ethan Ye tightened slightly, his eyes slightly gloomy.
There was no trace of Liu Wenguang in the pit anymore, as he had been overwhelmed by zombies. However, his last words still echoed in Yang Qian's ears.
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