While most of the zombies were attracted by the explosion, Chu Xiu took a detour using the path at the side, and rushed to his shelter.
When he went around a small path, Chu Xiu saw something not far from his shelter.
A few trash cans were piled together, leaving an empty space in the center. A few people were hiding very carefully in the temporary shelter.
Chu Xiu's appearance immediately attracted the attention of the people hiding inside.
At this moment, Chu Xiu, who was already at Grade 3, had very sharp hearing.
He heard the other party's soft voice very clearly.
"Brother Zhao, there's someone here."
"Don't worry about him. If he comes over, we'll chase him away."
"Wait, Brother Zhao. I've seen this person before. He's the person who bought the shelter!"
"What? Skinny, are you sure?"
"I'm sure, Brother Zhao. I saw him drive over that day. A group of people were waiting for him at the shelter."
