When the sun was high in the sky, the two who went out to scavenge for supplies finally returned smoothly.
Su Junxin was walking leisurely in front with a gun while Shao Hanchen, dripping with sweat, was following him. He was carrying a black plastic bag on his shoulder, and it seemed to be containing something alive, twitching inside.
Ghost curiously stepped forward, "What did you guys find?"
Shao Hanchen dropped the plastic bag down and rubbed his shoulder, "Ah, I'm exhausted...if you want to know, see for yourself!"
"With your stamina, how on earth did you survive until now in the apocalypse?" Ghost glanced at him with amusement, went forward to untie the little rope bounding the plastic bag. Just as he saw clearly what was inside, his face suddenly changed, and he awkwardly backed away.
Shao Hanchen was caught off guard by Ghost stepping directly on his big toe, and he started yowling from the sudden pain, even his dialect slipped out, "What the hell are you doing!"
