The second-generation tyrant appeared seventy meters to the left of the helicopter, behind a building, charging like a heavy tank on a diagonal sprint. Due to its massive weight, each step it took left a one-inch-deep pit in the lawn.
"Hu Liwen, Liu Binshi, go lure it away." Kong Licheng wanted to squeeze the last bit of value out of the policewoman and added a miner, fearing her failure. He didn't choose Li Yumiao because he didn't want to fall out with Tang Zheng.
"I won't!" Hu Liwen, who was delighting in Li Zhilian's misfortune, was stunned upon hearing this, "You guys are men; why should I do the luring? Have you no shame?"
"The one without shame is you!" Kong Licheng didn't want to argue, "Anyway, you're going to turn into a zombie, might as well make a sacrifice for everyone."
Liu Binshi didn't like to talk, but that didn't mean he was stupid. He wisely kept silent, stalling, believing that Tang Zheng would surely come up with a solution.
