Even though they haven't seen Lin Fan with their own eyes, the details recorded in the "Zombie Album" are clear enough for anyone not blind.
Zheng Ke ordered them to hold the opponent off no matter what. They just wanted to say, "You're out of your mind, who's a match for him here? Haven't you even read the contents of the Album properly?"
They feared that just as they were about to act, they would already have been killed.
"Hello there," Lin Fan waved to them.
Clang!
The big guy holding a slaughtering knife was suddenly scared and dropped the knife. Even his fierce appearance began to change as he struggled to make his face look softer.
"Hmm?"
Lin Fan looked at him.
"I'm just a butcher," the big guy said, his knees trembling as he couldn't help but kneel.
"I know you're a butcher, I can see that," Lin Fan said.
The bald man said, "Brother, he's not just any butcher. I remember the things he did before, really bad things."
