“We seem to be completely isolated from the outside world in here. Can we turn back into our true selves then?” Wang Shu fidgeted restlessly. It was incredibly unbearable to be a zombie, like there was something extra hanging over his body.

“No.” Leng Xian swept a glance over Wang Shu. “Zombies are uncommonly sensitive to the presence of the living. No art to conceal our presence will dupe their senses, much less the mere restriction I’ve put up around us. If you turn back now, we’ll be instantly attacked by them.”

Wang Shu sat down with resignation.

“Strange, why can’t we see any of them? Or have they all run away after we entered...