Xu Haishui's target was a young man. Seeing Xu Haishui's gaze on him, the man's face instantly turned as white as a sheet.
He stared at the mask, that round mask with a comical smile painted on it. In his eyes, it was as if a demon was laughing at him!
Xu Haishui approached him, his hand slowly extending, but then a deep voice rang out!
"I'll go!"
A burly man about six feet tall with fierce scars on his face stepped forward, shouting at Xu Haishui.
The hand that he'd extended paused. He turned to look at the burly man, his eyes flickering. But before he could speak, Tang Ye, then in high spirits, ordered Bai Huipeng to carry over a chair for him to sit on. Tang Ye said to the burly man, "Very good! I appreciate you, haha!"
The applause followed enthusiastically, though reluctantly.
Tang Ye recognized the burly man but didn't know his name. Although he was a normal person, he often went out to find supplies when there were no zombies to drive away from this place.
