"Do you remember the day I went to the sewer to find you and asked you to join me for a random map?"
Mike sighed, "After that day, I gained the courage to enter a personal map. I'm up here, and it's been five days already."
Ming looked at the haggard man before him, took out a coconut, and handed it over, "It's not a big deal; you're just unlucky. Have a coconut~."
"I'm not hungry..." Mike took the coconut and stored it in his inventory, saying, "I already ate in the trash can."
"..."
Ming glanced at the trash can and then back at Mike. He thought, you say you're not hungry, but you were pretty quick to take the coconut...
!! Woof woof! At this moment, the hospital building became lively as the psychic hunting dogs and zombies began to fight.
"Let's deal with the zombies first. We can talk about your tragic story later." Ming said as he walked forward with his shotgun.
