From top to bottom, the skinny kid carefully searched Xu and Lei's bodies.
After confirming there was nothing, he glanced sideways at Derek, then his short eyebrows furrowed: "Where's your backpack?"
"Lost it!"
"Lost it!" The skinny kid's face instantly darkened at that: "Fuck, the bag's gone, what about the supplies?"
"Didn't—didn't get any!" Derek replied cautiously, but even so he still couldn't avoid getting a hard slap to the face from the skinny kid.
"Smack!" The crisp sound was jarringly loud in the silent corridor. Seeing this, Xu Renjie couldn't help cursing in his heart: This idiot, if you're gonna lose your shit, at least pick a better place. You start something here, you think the Zombies are just gonna ignore it?
Worried the Zombies would notice, Xu Feng hurried forward and stepped in front of Derek.
When the skinny kid saw Xu Renjie step up to block him, he thought Xu was trying to challenge him, and his anger flared even hotter.
