Knock knock—
The knocking sound abruptly rang out, prompting the uncle to raise his hand and signal everyone to be quiet.
"Uncle, it's me!!"
Someone shouted from outside.
Everyone noticeably relaxed as someone rushed over to open the door.
Three young men came in from outside, each holding something in their hands: "Look, we found quite a lot of stuff."
The uncle's face was grim: "Didn't I tell you not to go out? Why are you so disobedient?"
"We didn't go far, Uncle, don't be upset." One of the young men quickly tried to calm the uncle down.
Ji Lin sat on a small stool, his gaze landing on the last young man.
The young man seemed to sense Ji Lin's gaze, and looked over, his face pale and sweating, quickly diverting his eyes when he saw Ji Lin.
Ji Lin placed his fingers on Chuzheng's shoulder, pulling her towards his embrace, whispering in her ear: "He got bitten."
"Do we have survivors?"
