C1172 CHAPTER1172 CAPTURE AND PLAY BY THE HAND

Sam Moreels wasn't in a rush. He just waited quietly. Either way, the outcome wouldn't change much.

To Sam, this was like sitting on a fishing dock. The Saint-level zombie had no choice but to trust him, only to be deceived. With just a shout from Sam, other Saint-level zombies would find and destroy it. This zombie wasn't that foolish.

Given the situation, it was likely to be safe