"Um..." Ye Lian responded with a sound.
Xia Na and Ling leaned close to the wall, slowly making their way into the mall.
Where they emerged was right at a display of bedding products, greatly limiting their field of vision.
From their position, they couldn't see clearly how many zombies were ahead, only vaguely making out some human shadows.
The less clear the view, the more cautious Ling Mo's expression naturally became...
Leading the way, Ling Mo didn't notice that at this moment, Ye Lian was intently staring at his back, a dagger silently appearing in her hand...
"Whoosh!"
The dagger glinted coldly, but couldn't strike down.
Invisible tentacles were firmly controlling her limbs, preventing her movement.
Ling Mo turned around, his face a picture of mockery, "So the real body just delivered itself to the door? You're quite bold after all."
"Ye Lian" was about to feign ignorance, but upon hearing these words, her face immediately turned ashen.
