Chapter 315

"Little Shen, Duo Duo's dad."

Seeing the two approach, Jiang Yingxue smiled and walked over to greet them.

"Auntie, thank you for your trouble," Shen Siyuan said.

Lin Jianming also nodded to her with a smile, then turned his gaze to Duo Duo.

"Duo Duo, would you like to come with me to the little shop?" Lin Jianming asked with eager anticipation.

Upon hearing this, Duo Duo looked up at Lin Jianming, then at Shen Siyuan, and finally shook her small head.

Luo Jinghao let out a soft breath and put the matter out of her mind; now she had to consider what to plant once the farmland across the river was prepared.

Su Yang's magic robe had been blown open by the Thunderstorm Spell, revealing his scorched and burned chest; Wei Xiao stared hard at him but couldn't gauge the extent of his injuries.

Splattered bloodstains and bullet holes were visible everywhere in the cabin; he could also see numerous mutated zombies, just like the ones he'd seen in Luduo Port—further proof of Tang Yu's judgment: this was a premeditated biochemical terrorist attack.

"What do we do, Brother Su Yang?" Wei Xiao grew anxious, unable to get any closer. Outside the long white wall, not a single pedestrian passed by—not even someone who could pretend to be walking past. It seemed the nearby residents never used this route.

Zhao Haikun's face showed equal shock, but unlike my helplessness, Brother Zhao still retained a sliver of reason.

Fortunately, Zhang Kun had deliberately held back, and the rhinoceros form was fierce enough; Zhao Shaochen twisted his neck, turned the tables, and yanked the elephant-form terracotta warrior over, slamming it into another terracotta warrior—just enough to eliminate the enemy on Zhao Shaochen's left, freeing his hand to deal with the remaining three warriors one by one.

Of course, outsiders don't understand inside affairs; though it had grown colder, Yu Yao truly sighed in relief.

But now… Zhang Tongyun meant that Zhou Shi hadn't returned—they believed Zhou Shi had been kidnapped by the Wang family.

Such a person wasn't worth her further worry; her current trouble was this big thing before her—how should she place it? The fish pond was dry, and it needed disinfection and stocking with fry; it couldn't stay there for now.

"Don't make noise, everything's ready—go change yourself. I still need my beauty sleep, huuuh…" Shen Baiguang rolled over, muttered a few words, and fell asleep again; beneath the purple long dress, glimpses of flesh flickered in and out.

"Ze Xiu, I just got it back—do you think I should throw it away again?" Bai Jin smiled at Ze Xiu.

Such people had already been placed in an extremely awkward position, yet they themselves hadn't realized it.

You couldn't tell the material of the windlass on the wellhead because the well rope was too long, completely wrapping it.

After Zhou Qiuyi shared her thoughts with her old friend, received the friend's approval, thanked them, and hung up the phone with peace of mind.

At the end of the corridor came an old doctor in a white coat, sporting a short white beard, wearing black-rimmed glasses with lenses several centimeters thick.

But then he thought about the coach's contributions to the team over the past period, and Ze Xiu felt this wasn't entirely unacceptable.

The main hall of the city lord's residence wasn't tall—indeed, it was rather low. The monk took two or three steps up the stairs, and with a creak, pushed open the door.

Ze Xiu had heard Bai Jin's words, silently and without visible anger, touched the ring on his hand; seeing this gesture, Bai Jin instantly understood something, and quietly turned her head, saying nothing more.

At that moment, she suddenly heard a series of screams, along with a scent she recognized and knew well.

The squad with weak combat will sat down and quit outright, while every past Fire Shadow turned on their heels without hesitation and headed straight for the battlefields.