"Little Mister, you're back. You're so slow, I get scared every time you go out." Seeing Tang Ye open the door and come in, Ning Yu'er sprang up from the stone bench. She embraced Tang Ye, her pair of eyes sparkling like countless stars, smiling brightly.
Tang Ye carried a bag filled with food in one hand, and gently patted her back with the other, weariness etched on his dreaded face lightened with a smile.
"Don't go out anymore, it makes me worried..."
Tang Ye was unable to speak, yet he responded with a harsh, garbled sound. Silently, he issued an order in his mind to the zombies outside. After placing the bag full of food on the table, he took her hand, leading her towards the evacuation.
"Little Mister, what's happening?" she asked, bewildered and uncertain of Tang Ye's intentions.
The moment they stepped outside, Ning Yu'er was startled by the rows of zombies.
