Lin Qiao and her people had pulled over when Wu Chengyue saw them. She was sitting on top of a car, holding Teng. The others were also quietly sitting on car roofs. Of course, the zombies and humans were separated.
The meat soaked in the water first was from the rats that the young tiger caught. The two rats were only enough for the tiger itself, and the other three all had large appetites. The rats could barely satisfy them.
Except for Four and Old Guo, the other zombies didn’t dare to come into Lin Qiao’s house without permission. They stayed outside, standing, sitting, or strolling in the field.
Seeing the composed smile on Lin Qiao’s face, he sneered in his heart. The woman was good at maintaining a calm look. He had had interactions with her a few times; she was definitely not easy to deal with. Before, when she was still at level-seven, she already had the guts to disable an arm of a level-seven chairman from Huaxia base. Now, she was at level-eight, almost as powerful as Si Kongchen himself. Wei Haichao couldn’t imagine what she might do when she was infuriated.
