To be honest, it's rare to see someone as poor as him.

"Master Wan, is Master Wan at home?"

The six people had barely sat down when they heard anxious shouts coming from outside the inn.

Who is it?

Master Wan put down the half-eaten chicken foot and hurriedly walked out the door, where he saw an old man dressed as a farmer rushing in anxiously.

"Master Wan, it's so good to have you at home!"

"You'd better go check it out right away! There are zombies in Shangliu Village. They bit and killed several people last night!"

Upon hearing that there were zombies, Li Chuandao forgot about his meal and immediately stood up and went to the old man.

"Zombies? What zombies?"

"Have people who have been bitten by zombies been treated?"

Master Wan was not annoyed that his senior brother had interrupted him, but listened attentively.

“We’ve encountered zombies before, so we know that people bitten by zombies will turn into zombies!”

"Those bitten corpses have been tightly bound with hemp rope!"

"But I don't know if anyone else has been bitten!"

"I rushed here as soon as it was light, but I still don't know what the situation is like in the village!"

As the old man spoke, his gaze fell upon the pile of meat on the table.

Lin Xue and her group hunted quite a few animals in the mountains yesterday.

They found it too much trouble, so they just made a pot of braised meat for everyone.

The aroma of meat filled the courtyard. The old man, who had been running around for half a day, was both tired and hungry.

These days, it's impossible not to crave meat!

"As long as the people who have been bitten are kept under control, the zombies won't come out during the day. Let's eat first, and then head to Shangliu Village immediately!"

Master Wan noticed the old man's expression and invited him to join him at the table for a meal.

The group ate quickly, unlike their previous leisurely pace, since the discovery of zombies was a serious matter.