No matter how Shao Hanchen pleaded, the two of them still didn't disclose their rescue plan to him.
In the words of Su Junxin, given Shao Hanchen's naive temperament, it was better to play deaf and dumb than to tell him.
The next day, as dawn broke, the three-person squadron was all set to move.
On this winter early morning, a bone-chilling wind was blowing in the wild. The sky was just starting to light up while the light from the torch could only faintly penetrate the fog and illuminate the path a few meters away.
K lead the formation, Ghost covered the rear, and Su Junxin, carrying Alyssa, walked in the middle.
At the transition between day and night, still handfuls of zombies roamed the streets seeking food, but they were not as active as they were at midnight—
The most opportune time to cause trouble.
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