"What's happening..."
Three more figures appeared quickly behind them, a total of four people, three men and one woman.
The group looked quite disheveled, similar to how Tan Huajun had looked when they first saw him, wearing several layers of spring and autumn clothing. Their hair was messy, their faces weren't looking too good, and their shoes were stained with various colors. Only the sole female looked a bit better, with some original skin color visible on her face, but her mental state was bad as well.
"Who are you, where did you come from, what do you want to do?"
Zhang Su straightforwardly fired off a series of questions.
Faced with Zhang Su's questions, one of the newcomers, a man in a baseball cap, was quite displeased and said, "Hey, are you kidding? We're not zombies, what do you mean by this?"
"Hanzhou, don't speak recklessly. In this situation outside, it's not wrong for others to be cautious. Don't you remember that guy yesterday?"
