This is Grandma's chicken
Accompanied by the sound of "thump thump thump" footsteps, the young guy ran down with a kitchen knife.
Seeing the zombie corpse covered in fine white fuzz with a twisted face on the ground, the courage he had just mustered instantly dissipated. His legs went weak, and he leaned against the cold wall, gasping for air.
Lin Mo glanced at him: "Thanks for the warning earlier."
"No need to thank me." The guy waved his hand quickly, somewhat embarrassed. He had heard the commotion but didn't dare move until he heard the sounds of fighting before summoning the courage to come out. His eyes fell on Lin Mo's protective suit, a hint of awe in his gaze: "You... are you also a worker?"
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