770 Ballistic

How was this possible, how was this possible?

This person was clearly still alive, so why did he suddenly mutate? He was still alright before! Feng Manyun, who was sitting in a heap on the floor, subconsciously let down her tattered sleeve, trying her best to cover up the injury on her left arm.

Her broken arm dangled by her side, and her open wound was also so piercingly painful. Feng Manyun could only brace her body with difficulty to crawl backwards.

Everything was fine, everything was fine, she would be alright. Feng Manyun slowly shrunk backwards as her face dripped with sweat and tears.

Until an ear-piercing voice rang out.

"Someone come quickly! Physician Feng has been bitten by the zombie!"

"No, I haven't, that's not it! It's not a zombie, he's not a zombie!"