C169 CHAPTER 169

The guards at the park farm stood aghast, their minds reeling from the sight before them. Their combat prowess may have been above average, but they were still mere mortals. Yet, the figures in the midst of the chaos—the child, the woman, the wolf—seemed to manipulate the horde of undead to annihilate their adversaries. Furthermore, the zombies steered clear of Little White and the colossal wolf