Chapter 88 Breathless

"Sixty-one mutated zombies? Is this the limit of the control of the biological armor?" Daniel remained confident and looked sideways at the mutated zombie group which was standing in a square array.

Daniel turned his head to look at the electronic prompt board above his head, feeling a little annoyed.

If he bought it himself, he would make a lot of money.

According to the situation on the stage, if the 61 mutated zombies besieged him, it was estimated that in the eyes of the audience he would die without even a residue.

Daniel's eyes swept across the row of rooms on the second floor. He could see that the room at the end was empty.

Allen said that man was in that room, but no one was there at the moment.

Did he lie?

Or did the boss go somewhere else?

Before Daniel could figure it out, the mutated zombies on the other side rushed up with a roar.

Daniel sneered, grabbed his knife, and stood up.