Wang Ran continued to walk through the zombie crowd.
A million zombies was a ridiculous amount.
It would take a few kilometers of walking to reach the middle.
Fortunately, most of the zombies were sitting or lying down. Otherwise, Wang Ran might not even be able to tell the direction.
After walking for a while, there was a sudden commotion ahead.
"Someone is pretending to be a zombie!"
Someone in front shouted.
All the zombies in the area stirred.
Wang Ran panicked. Had his disguise been discovered?
He was not even close to his goal.
Just as Wang Ran was about to go on a rampage, he suddenly realized that the zombies around him were all rushing forward.
"It's not me?"
Wang Ran quickly realized this.
Wang Ran also went over, acting like a curious bystander.
"Comrade, what's the situation?" Wang Ran grabbed a silver-eyed zombie and asked.