The madmen's savagery and brutality just now had filled everyone with immense fear. But now, the madmen suddenly stopped howling like beasts and no longer rushed forward. Instead, they hid in the darkness and snickered, which made everyone feel even more panicked.
Being watched from afar by the madmen as they sneered at them felt worse than having the madmen charge straight at them and fight them head-on.
Sensing everyone's tension, Lu Xin calmly walked toward the other side, pretending to go clear the shelves there and block off the damaged back door. He raised a hand to adjust his glasses and asked softly, "Sister, did you figure anything out?"
"Hiss... ah..."
A miserable scream rang out beside him.
Sister was lying on the wall beside him, her head hanging downward, clutching Squeaky Chicken in her arms.
This time, Sister had shown up at exactly the right moment. She had not even stopped to play.
However, her little face wore a strange expression. She tried hard to raise her head and look in one direction, seeming somewhat distracted.
After a while, she gently shook her head and said, "I don't know either, but..."
Beneath her disheveled black hair, Lu Xin saw her brows draw together. "Brother, there's something really annoying."
"Really annoying?"
Lu Xin looked at Sister and fell silent for a moment.
In his impression, Sister rarely showed an expression like this.
Most of the time, she was actually just like a child—a child from an orphanage, a child who followed her parents around the city, a child dressed like a little princess, or a child rolling around on the floor demanding a toy. There was nothing different about her...
At most, the way she walked was a little different from other children.
Sometimes, Lu Xin got angry when