“Why would I be worried? Your allies are still in my hands.” Ling Mo smiled and said.

  The words “You’re a good person” had almost been spat out by Liu Baodong. He choked and quickly swallowed them back inside.

  “It really was just an illusion. My value in your heart is nothing but supplies!”


  Liu Baodong wailed.

  “Why wouldn’t it be?” Ling Mo asked in surprise.

  Liu Baodong choked hard and decided to shut his mouth.

  If he talked to Ling Mo again, he felt that he would probably turn crazy.

  Probably due to the fact that he had been with zombies for a long time, Ling Mo felt that his mentality had also undergone some subtle changes.

  Although there were still a lot of burdens weighing on him, Ling Mo felt a lot more relaxed overall. As the crisis ended, Ling Mo’s tight nerves would relax immediately.

  “Only in this way would I be able to feel that people are really alive and not being alive in order to just survive……”


  Ling Mo said to himself……

  More than two hours later, a helicopter appeared.

  Liu Baodong immediately jumped up in excitement, but as soon as he was about to start waving, Shana handed him a flagpole.

  “Uh……Yes, I almost forgot.”


  He took a bitter look at the paint on his body, and then glanced back at the newly printed characters on the wall.

  As Liu Baodong waved the flagpole vigorously, jumping on the wall in front of him, the approaching helicopter suddenly turned around and flew to the other side, attracting a large group of zombies in the process.

  Ten minutes later, the helicopter circled back again, and then landed slowly.

  As soon as the cabin door opened, someone’s roar came out from it, “Hurry up, those guys will catch up soon!”


  Liu Baodong waved his hands excitedly and turned back to look at Ling Mo.

  “Go, remember to bring back my supplies. Remember about your allies, don’t forget.” Ling Mo said lightly.

  “I really want to kick your ass……” Lucy said coldly on the side, “If it wasn’t because of you saving me.”


  “Lulu, don’t care so much on such details……” Ling Mo said.

  “How the fuck am I not supposed to care when your calling me a hostage right in front me?!”


  Although the “hostage” was very dissatisfied, Liu Baodong wiped his sweat and nodded, “Don’t worry, I’m not that kind of person to forget about what is owed. Of course, when I go back this time, I’ll definitely be in deep shit……”


  “Let’s go.”


  “Hurry up and leave……”


  “Can’t you guys have a little bit of sympathy for me!? In any case……”


  Seeing several zombies popping up at the end of the street and approaching here quickly in a sprint from a 100-meter distance, Liu Baodong immediately shut his mouth and grabbed the two unconscious team members into the helicopter.

  As the helicopter took off, those zombies that had just returned, were quickly led away.

  The surrounding area suddenly became extremely quiet, not even a figure could be seen.

  “Lulu, it’s just the two of us now, shall we do something meaningful while no one is around……” Ling Mo turned his head to look at Lucy. There was a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

  “I’m warning you……”


  Lucy hadn’t finished speaking when she heard Ling Mo say, “Let’s go to the building and look for any edible dry food. Uh, yes, what did you want to warn me about?”


  “Nothing……” Lucy turned her head silently and said.

  “The expression on your face looks weird.”


  “It’s nothing……”


  At the same time, in an underground parking lot not too far from the department store, a man with a big belly was squeezing a walkie-talkie and said, “There has been no news. What is going on with Yan Shangfeng and others?!”


  His big fat hand made the walkie-talkie look very tiny and seemed as if it could be crushed at any moment.

  Next to him was a broken sofa that sat a woman in a long trench coat with short hair braided into thin braids. The black Gothic makeup looked a little scary in the dim light, “Hehe, did they fail? According to the time, they should have succeeded by now. I knew the one with the surname Yan wasn’t very reliable.”


  “Quinn, you only know how to give advice after it happens.”


  A shirtless man came out from behind Quinn, with scars and exaggerated tattoos covering almost half of his body. He walked behind Quinn, reached out and squeezed her hair a little frivolously, then leaned into her ear and smiled and said, “Why don’t you go check it out?”