Now that there were only three of them left in the area, Qin Yu could focus her attention back on the tall and burly man in front of her.
Actually, she didn't have much of an impression of this man in her past life. The fate of this man in the apocalypse was obscure, which was quite strange considering that with this man's qualifications, skills, and competence, he should've been one of the K-Base's pillars of survivors.
Just looked at his brawny and toned arms. They were as thick as logs, and Qin Yu highly suspected that it would be easy for him to blow ordinary zombies' heads off with that big fist of his.
And those eyes; they were terrifyingly calm, deep, and measured, like the eyes of a predator. She couldn't detect any trace of impatience in his gaze, instead, she could sense the wisdom contained within. This person was a man with a story.
What happened to such a reliable, strong man in her previous life?
