"Ah—"
Bai Xiaotang screamed in fright, reflexively running backward.
"Don't run around!" Wu Muzhe grabbed Bai Xiaotang's arm, pointing a flashlight toward the source of the sound.
A corpse-like rotting figure squirmed on the ground.
To portray the true state of low-level mutated corpses in the Pollution Zone, it must be quite difficult for this superpower teacher.
"Don't panic, it seems unable to stand. We should be able to kill it."
Mutated Corpse: ...
Led by Wu Muzhe, the students of Anhe Middle School mustered their courage and slowly approached the squirming mutated corpse on the ground.
"Wait, how do we kill it? We don't have any weapons," the usually silent Yan Song suddenly spoke.
Only then did everyone realize they had entered the Pollution Zone without weapons.
"Perhaps we should ask the driver? See if he has anything?"
"Alright, let's head back."
Ji Ning almost laughed in exasperation watching the screen display the clumsy group of six.
