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I am the Zombie King of the Apocalyptic World - Chapter 876 - 872: Surprising, Isn’t It?
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... its minion, a voice, origin unknown, halted its steps, a puzzled expression crossing its ghastly, hideous face.
What person had made that sound?
In its mind, this type of repetitive vocalization, known as language, was something only humans could produce, and to a zombie, humans were food.
Its eyes brightened as it scanned the surroundings, aware, in its intelligence, of something called danger.
Fresh flesh indeed brought great joy to zombies, but such flesh was o ...
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