Since you can't get promoted, isn't getting stronger a normal thing?
Officer Huang came up to Lin Fan, tilted his head for a moment, then sauntered off and walked outside.
"Officer Huang, this gun..."
He said, but Officer Huang ignored him.
Looking at the filthy ground and the broken corpses.
How could such a sacred place be so dirty? No choice but to clean the environment diligently.
...
Lucky Number.
A bodyguard whispered in He Qing's ear, reporting the situation.
"Not back yet?"
He Qing was very puzzled. Yesterday, he sent Wu Xiang to investigate the situation at Sunshine District, but he didn't expect him not to return by now. It looked like things didn't bode well.
"No."
He Qing narrowed his eyes, deep in thought. He knew there were already three survivor's shelters.
Tang Island.
The prison.
Sunshine District.
