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This hand suddenly stretched out from the door yanked the Corpse Puppet inside, just as the Advanced Zombie was charging to the doorway.
"Damn it…"
Definitely, it wouldn't be survivors appearing in such a place, and now he was clearly doomed with attacks from both sides.
But what kind of zombie would dare compete with an Advanced Zombie for food, tired of living?
Ling Mo seemed to have foreseen the ending; the Corpse Puppet and the one who snatched the food would be torn into fragments by this Advanced Zombie.
However, to Ling Mo's surprise, the Advanced Zombie simply stopped at the door, showing no intention of rushing in; instead, its blood-red eyes flickered with a hint of caution and fear.
It let out a threatening growl from its throat and slightly arched its body as if preparing to attack, but it did not enter.
"What's happening?"
