Yan Bubu's heart was shocked and he held the necklace tightly in his hand.
Feng Chen had just been here, so where was he going now
Yan Bubu wanted to find him anxiously, but those strange men were still standing there, not moving or speaking.
He was racking his brains to think of a solution when he heard a low growl.
The roar was short and hoarse. Even if he only heard one roar, he knew it was a zombie!
Binunu immediately wanted to rush out, but was held tightly by Yan Bubu. He didn't know why zombies appeared in this dark area, but the sound seemed to be not far away, as if they were right in front of him.
"Ah..." Another long zombie roar.
Yan Bubu heard the direction of the sound clearly this time, and the hairs on his back stood up. The roar came from more than ten meters ahead, where the people were standing.
It turned out that the people standing there motionless were not people, but several zombies.
Binunu never took zombies seriously and tried to rush out again, but Yan Bubu held it tightly.
If these zombies were easy to deal with, my brother would definitely kill them instead of rushing into this area with Sasaka.
He thought of the experimental zombies he encountered outside the Abel's Tears Research Institute. He estimated that these ones were similar to them, or even more powerful.
The zombies stood still, as if waiting for Yan Bubu to continue making noises.
Yan Bubu was anxious to find Feng Chen and didn't want to continue wasting time like this, so he groped on the ground beside him, trying to find a stone or something to throw out, maybe to lure them away.
But fortunately, the zombies probably realized that they couldn’t wait for anyone anymore, so they started to leave, running away one after another.
Yan Bubu heard their footsteps fading away, and quickly whispered to Bi Nunu, "Let's go."
He hung Feng Chen's necklace around his neck, picked up the wooden stick, turned around, and naturally chose the direction opposite to the zombies.
But he had just taken two steps forward when the stick hit nothing.
He pointed the wooden stick left and right in front of him, and after a few seconds of silence, he picked up a stone and threw it forward.
He listened for the sound of stone hitting bottom, but heard nothing, only the rustling of the wind.
A terrible guess suddenly emerged in Yan Bubu's mind, and once this guess was formed, it could no longer be ignored.
Although he was standing on the cliff, he seemed to have fallen to the bottom of the cliff. His hands and feet were cold, and he couldn't even feel his limbs. It was also difficult for him to breathe, as if all the oxygen around him had been sucked out, and all he inhaled into his lungs was dark matter.
"Binunu..." He called Binunu softly, his voice was dry and unpleasant, and his trembling tone was filled with deep fear.
Binunu also became a little nervous and squeezed his hand tightly.
Yan Bubu said to Binunu with difficulty: "We shouted so loudly, but my brother didn't respond. But I just found his necklace here. I suspect, I suspect..."
He was filled with panic and fear. As soon as he said this, tears began to flow and his throat became speechless and unable to make any sound.
Binunu kept squeezing his hand, anxiously signaling him to finish the rest of his words. Yan Bubu felt weak, his legs swayed, and he slowly squatted on the ground. After a while, he continued: "Binunu, I suspect that my brother... my brother may have fallen off the cliff from here."