Ming Shu prepared to leave. As she walked toward the door, she suddenly looked back. "The zombie seemed to have a very weak sensory ability."
He didn't immediately distinguish that she was a zombie.
This was because he had a weak sense for his kind.
Yuan Ye hadn't reacted, but Ming Shu had already left the room.
Yuan Ye sighed.
There's still a long way… to go.
His eyes were fixed on the spot where Ming Shu sat just now, where a green plant was wrapped in soil.
It was exactly the one he had found in the pharmaceutical company before.
Why is it here?
Didn't she say she ate it?
Did she drop it here, or is it a trick…
Yuan Ye didn't think that she would be kind enough to give it back to him.
So she must have dropped it here.
Yuan Ye picked up the thing and chased her out. If she found it was missing, she would definitely think he stole it.
