章 386: Disconnected (5)

"Boss! While escorting the vehicle over, the Vanguard Leader mentioned spotting a few packs of virus carriers loitering nearby. Should we return and provide assistance before it was too late?" One said. It seems number Two had the same opinion as One did after listening to what the captain said.

"How big is the crowd?" Zhang Qin Feng asked.

"Not more than three packs. Estimated around two to three hundred zombies with one to two Tyrants in them." Number Two said.

But as he finished answering Zhang Qin Feng's question, the sound of a chain dragging on the ground can be heard. Seven individuals with blood still dripping from them are walking towards the camp.

The stench of iron doesn't seem to be their own, but the victim they had killed.

And hanging on the chain was thirteen Tyrant's heads.

'Looks like I don't even need to worry too much...' Zhang Qin Feng thought. Evidently, he has been underestimating Zhang Tianci's ability.