However, soon he furrowed his brow again.
"But, Oliver, what if someone doesn't listen?" Oliver's expression turned serious, his face showing a sinister look.
"Whoever the hell doesn't listen, you just beat them to death. Nowadays, no one cares even if you kill someone."
Patrick hesitated. He dared to kill zombies, but living people...
"What? You don't dare?"
"Who says I don't dare?" Oliver's tone became more intense, making Patrick blush immediately.
"I've killed zombies, I'm not afraid to kill people!"
"Good brother, I believe you!" Oliver patted his shoulder.
Patrick took a deep drag of his cigarette, casually flicking the remaining butt to the ground, crushing it. At this point, he started to feel something.
"Oliver, are you eyeing those two new girls?"
"Tsk tsk, of course! One cosplays, has a sense of fun! The other has long legs, can be enjoyed slowly..."
