Tick, tock, tick, tock…
Time, a minute has passed.
In the darkness, Yang Mei had already been pulled up by the other party and tied to another chair in a couple of moves.
During this process, she kept glaring at the shadow with gritted teeth.
"Is he not affected by the light?" Yang Mei wondered.
What she didn't know was that this careless guess hit the bullseye.
Although the completely mutated part of this body was only the head, both its visual and olfactory systems were now no different from a zombie's.
And the result of this ambush was also basically within Ling Mo's expectation.
"First, using the situation with the captain to draw Yang Mei's attention, while using his position to hide myself from another angle… The most important step here was to let Yang Mei see that handgun, but given its conspicuousness, it was impossible for her to ignore it."
