Iron Mountain was under a complete lockdown and off-limits to all unauthorized personnel. Yet here he was, a pale and haggard teenage boy whose identity was as plain as the nose on his face. Of the vast area this mountain took up, Gu Yu and Xiaozhai just happened to run into him first. That was sheer blind luck.
"He looks a mess. This is awkward."
"He can't help it. After all, he's been running all this time."
"I think he's hungry. You got any food?"
"I think so."
While they were talking in whispers, Li Suchun remained in the same position as when he tumbled over, overcome with horror.
The creepy clown and painted face masks aside, just by standing there together, these two people were giving him a desperate feeling, which told him that there was no use trying to run away.
Without the zombie, his combat capability was really… wait a second!
