Faced with each other, Lan Lan finally asked, "What is that sound? It shouldn't be a zombie, right?"
When they came up, they cleared quite a few zombies, but the entrance to the stairs was relatively concealed. How could zombies possibly follow so quickly?
Even if it were zombies, they shouldn't be able to make this kind of noise, right?
This sound doesn't seem like it could be made by just one or two creatures...
Not only Lan Lan, but the others quickly thought of many possibilities.
Yet in this situation, they all unexpectedly looked at Ling Mo, waiting for his decision.
"...They don't even bother to hide their sound now? But indeed, there are quite a few of them, so we can't let Little White and the others intercept..."
Ling Mo pondered for two seconds, then suddenly shouted, "Go! Once we reach the rooftop, we'll temporarily have the advantage!"
"That's a dead end..." Old Lan reminded.
"I know... no time to explain, let's go!"
