"Sunshine Shelter in Huang City, Lin Fan."
Li Long spoke each word slowly, forcibly restraining his trembling body, suppressing his fear.
Indeed, he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.
But the content in the "Zombie Album" was very clear. Photos, texts, as long as you're not blind, anyone can understand.
"Hello, I'm sorry, they attacked me. When my persuasion failed, I had to automatically counterattack, so their deaths have nothing to do with me."
Lin Fan explained, to avoid being seen as a crazed killer.
Driver: ...
Man in black: ...
There's no need for that, kill if you want, why bother finding such meaningless excuses.
Could anyone possibly blame you?
Li Long stared directly at Lin Fan, "What do you want?"
When Lin Fan appeared outside the base, his heart had already turned cold.
Lin Fan shook his head and said, "It's not about what I want, rather you should ask yourself, what have you done in the apocalypse."
