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Oliver kept watching the situation inside the place, looking so calm that they hesitated to enter.

“Maybe they're the same as the zombies we've been fighting, Oliver. They are just in a lower position.”

Oliver listened to Dereck's words, but he disagreed with what Dereck said. He was still watching from a distance.

“This is strange, even if they have low intelligence, I think they will move intuitively. Like starving animals, they will surely seek their food.”

Leah said something more reasonable, the two looked at each other and expressed their thoughts.

"Your house is pretty deep inside, and what do you think happened there, Leah?"

Oliver didn't soften the look in his eyes, the rough and devoid feeling he gave Leah. His eyes moving, he glanced at Leah's hand.

The fingernails that Oliver was sure had always been beautifully polished were now covered in sores. There were a few little bits of flesh on the sides of the nails, Oliver knew Leah always tugged at them when she was as a
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