The rose flower was also a plant that she often hastened to grow in her previous life.
Of course, this wasn't for aesthetics, but for defense; as a weapon, the stem of the rose flower proved very useful.
At night, Su Jin leaned over and whispered into Lu Hao's ear, "Lu Hao, can you sleep?"
"...I can't sleep."
It wasn't until Lu Hao's hands became increasingly restless that Su Jin realized he had misunderstood something.
"If you can't sleep, accompany me to the entrance outside," Su Jin quickly said.
"..."
Local Tyrant Gold in the living room perked up when it heard noises from the stairs; it saw Su Jin and Lu Hao tiptoeing down the stairs, and Su Jin put her finger to her lips, signaling it to be quiet so as not to disturb others. Although everyone might be resting in their spaces, they planned to go out and kill zombies tomorrow, so keeping quiet was preferable.
Local Tyrant Gold ingeniously kept silent, then sprang onto Lu Hao's shoulder.
