"Screech—!"
Along with a sharp sound of brakes, a dilapidated slipper car stopped under the overpass from City A to City X.
Ling Mo's face was pale as he steadied himself against the compartment and stood upright, slapping his stiff body due to the cold wind: "Okay, let's wait here for Half Moon."
"Hey, human, your body is weak, right? Feel like vomiting?" Yu Shiran asked with schadenfreude.
"Don't make your resentment, of wanting to bite me but only being able to stare helplessly, so obvious, okay?"
Ling Mo glanced at her, then waved his hand: "Don't just sit there foolishly, come help."
"Swipe!"
After pulling open the body bag, the corpse of a young male zombie appeared.
Ling Mo stared blankly at the corpse for a while and turned his head to ask Yu Shiran: "Is this that... that old lady zombie's spouse?"
"Eh? You know that guy! I haven't seen her spouse, I don't know." Yu Shiran giggled and replied.
