The next morning, the two of them packed.
As they prepared to leave, Shao Hanchen, holding Alyssa, gazed at them from the doorway. While feeding her, he reminded them much like a mother would, "Make sure to come back before dusk. The fighting power of zombies is much stronger at night. Little Sasha and I rely on your combat abilities... Xiaosu, will just a knife be enough? Should you take my gun as well?"
Su Junxin, tired of his nagging, swiftly sheathed her shiny military knife. She rolled her eyes at him before standing up.
"There are so many zombies in the town that our ammunition won't kill even a few. Moreover, gunshots would attract hordes of them. If you're fine with being chased and bitten by zombies, that's your business. But don't put Alyssa in danger."
Shao Hanchen processed her words, pictured the scene she had described, and an awkward grin spread across his face. With a slight cough, he raised Alyssa's little hand and waved to Su Junxin, "Go early and return early!"
