Display of Strength

"Don't be nervous, these zombies are all under my control!" Elijah said casually.

As soon as his words fell, the zombies all stopped in unison, blocking the alley tightly.

"Controlling zombies?"

Quentin's subordinates were immediately stunned, especially those who had been to the mall before, sweating profusely.

They had a deep understanding of Quentin's abilities and knew that awakened individuals would have significantly enhanced physical abilities.

Therefore, even someone as seemingly weak as Hannah, being an awakened individual, might not be any weaker than them in strength, and might even surpass them.

And with Elijah, who looked formidable with his blood-stained gun, and his controlled group of corpses, if they had to fight last time, even if they were lucky enough to win, they might not survive for long.

They might not even win in the first place.