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Thinking of Albert, Elvis immediately said in a hurry, “Dylan, follow me upstairs. To save me, a man died and became a zombie. Give me a favor to see if he is a leader now. ” Before Dylan said a word, Elvis went upstairs, showing no sign of feebleness at all. Dylan had to follow him. After communicating with Albert in their way for about five minutes, Dylan almost knew the whole story. Being puzzled, Dylan scratched his head and spoke to Elvis, “He is of high consciousness and has acquired some skills. He is qualified to be a leader. But according to what he has told me just now, he is a disciple. So is there any other zombie around?” Elvis was dumbfounded upon hearing that. How did Albert become a disciple? How was it possible that he resigned himself to another zombi