C309 Meeting an Old Acquaintance Again

As the Aurora Fighter jet streaked across the sky at breakneck speeds, the small mountain in the tiny nation of Fei Zhou was already besieged by a horde of walking dead. Their bodies were pitch-black, and their eyes glowed a terrifying crimson. Upon sighting the living, they became frenzied in an instant.

Far away, the guards at the Fei Zhou base were quaking with fear