"Get lost!"
She barked the order, her eyes devoid of any human warmth. Her voice was pleasant, yet cold and clear like a mechanically synthesized sound.
Shang Jiudi had always been a flamboyant woman, but the moment she heard Thirteen's rebuke, her steps abruptly froze. Her entire body stiffened, and she did not dare move at all. Not even the overbearing Luo Xiaoxiao had ever made her this afraid.
Luo Xiaoxiao, meanwhile, did everything she could to hide herself in the darkness, desperately trying to reduce her presence. Her petite body had actually begun to tremble.
Both women were afraid.
Chen Shaoye stared at the scene before him in confusion. In his view, zombies were far scarier, weren't they? There was only a teenage girl in front of them, sitting here alone and helplessly waiting for rescue. How pitiful. What was there to be afraid of?
With that thought, Chen Shaoye dashed forward. Chu Han did not even have time to pull him back. His outstretched hand froze in midair, and his expression became quite spectacular.
As Chen Shaoye walked forward, he gently said to Thirteen, "Little sister, don't be afraid. We're here to—Aaaahhh!!!"
A loud howl, tinged with tears, burst from Chen Shaoye's mouth. With a smack, he collapsed onto the floor in terror. Saliva and tears sprayed out in an instant as he pointed tremblingly behind the desk. "Aah! Aah!"
"Damn it!" Luo Xiaoxiao cursed, unable to stop herself from facepalming. This fat man was beyond saving.
With a dark expression, Chu Han strode forward, dragged Chen Shaoye's two-hundred-pound body back with one hand, then kicked him out and slammed the door shut with a bang!
Still shaken, Chen Shaoye looked at the tightly closed door. He looked like he wanted to cry but did not dare make