Watching Su Xiaoxiao with her mouth agape, she too had spotted the zombie. The creature had discovered the person, and all at once, it seemed as if she realized something.
"Exactly, how could someone possibly keep wandering outside without ever encountering a zombie? It's just been luck so far."
"That's right, it must be so."
She understood, it was dangerous outside, and occasional luck was just that—occasional. How could someone always be lucky?
She watched unblinkingly.
She wanted to know what the other person would do.
Did they have a way to escape from the zombie's pursuit?
Huh!
She saw the other person draw a sword from their back, shaking her head in disbelief. They weren't running away; could they actually be thinking of fighting the zombie with a sword? That was just a dream.
But very quickly.
Su Xiaoxiao covered her mouth, shocked, her eyes wide as saucers.
She saw it.
