Breathing, moving forward, those were what Elvis kept telling himself while he was still with his little consciousness left.
However, none of them was a simple thing for him to do now.
Elvis walked through the crowd of zombies toward the leader. With his stiff and rigid steps, he was no different from zombies.
Zombies around Elvis couldn’t feel his temperature, they just regarded him as their companion or a moving object, whatever it was, they ignored him, which made Elvis pass easily.
Elvis kept moving, but he suddenly stopped when he was just about five meters away from the leader. He forgot why he was there! He almost lost all his consciousness because of the chilliness.
“Elvis! Elvis!” Seeing that Elvis stopped, Susan shouted his name to arouse his attention and h
