Around this psychiatric corpse, there are ten other corpses, which, it seems, should be its guardian.

Six of them are huge, at least four meters tall, with dark skin, as made of fine steel, solid and heavy.

The other four zombies are extremely small, only about a meter tall, but their nails are extremely long, at least thirty centimeters, with a sharp metallic luster.

"God's Eyes!"

Song Yan's eyes were on a huge corpse.

"Strength Zombies, Level 4, Great Strength, Strong Defense..."

Then, his eyes were on another Petite corpse. Similarly, his message was quickly displayed in Song Yan's mind: "Speed is corpse, rank four, speed is extraordinary, defense is...