The huge zombie had buckles on both hands, and a gray-black cloth strip wrapped around her legs, which went around his waist.

The smell of rancidness came into George's nasal cavity.

George stood up in a panic. He thought that he could not be afraid of death, but now it seemed that he was not the same as what he thought, and he was still very scared.

The giant zombie emitted a sense of fear, although the giant zombie did not move at all.

However, George still felt like he was pinched out of his neck and it became very difficult to breathe.

He slowly took a step back, and the giant zombie did not react at all.

George took several steps back, but the Giant Zombie still did not move at all.

George could no longer control his inner fear, and suddenly turned around and ran wildly.

He finally knew why the zombies outside the police station dared not enter the police station.

This is because of the existence of giant zombies that this situation is caused.

"Bang!"

The giant zombie suddenly fell in front of him, causing George's heart to miss.

He looked at the giant zombie in front of him, and when his legs were weak, he knelt on the ground weakly, as if he had seen a superior worshiper.

George knew that the zombie virus in his body was already beginning to erode him.

If this continues, it may not take long to lose consciousness. He knows this.

But George hoped that that moment would come sooner, because in that case, he would not have to be as frightened as he is now.

The giant zombie reached out and grabbed George. Just looked at him, and George felt like he was falling into an ice cave and was chilling all over.

The giant zombie's hands began to exert force, and George's body made a crackling sound like fried soybeans.

The pain made George scream.

When the giant zombie was about to squeeze him out, it grabbed George and threw it into his big mouth, and began to chew.

"Ding, the trial is completed, Miana, fear value is 587, despair value is 673."

"Toms, fear value 632, despair value 698."

"George, fear value 612, despair value 617."

“In the comprehensive evaluation…”

"Ding, the Death Judge Ye Chen received an s-level evaluation, rewarded 6,000 points, 1700,000 cash, and obtained permanent skill: Refining Art of All Things!"

The anchor closed the live broadcast with a wave of his hand.

The weather today is not good, with dark clouds and the cold wind whistling by, which is a rare cold weather.

Although Ye Chen didn't care about this, he was still a little helpless.

Today is his company's first day after the Spring Festival. If he does not attend, it will definitely be inappropriate.

Even if he, as the chairman, is very incompetent, he still has to go.

In such weather, it is quite painful for many office workers to get up to work in the morning.

If he had followed Ye Chen's temperament, he would have just postponed work for one day.

However, although he is the chairman, he has no way of doing such a willful thing.
Chapter completed!