I'm...
Just as my subconscious replied, a dull thud suddenly came from overhead!
"Bang!"
At that moment, my subconscious fell silent. Mu Qing's hand trembled slightly, but she didn't jump up.
Instead, she quickly made her way to the entrance,
and listened closely.
Fang Yuxuan calmly opened her eyes and rolled her wrists. Just now, her subconscious had said, "Mu Qing is in danger." In other words,
her subconscious had realized that Mu Qing might have
overlooked something important.
Though she hadn't gotten a clear answer, Fang Yuxuan didn't plan to keep asking. At this point, whatever Mu Qing had missed couldn't be fixed anyway. It looked like... they'd
have to face them head-on!
"How is it?"
Fang Yuxuan quietly went to the entrance and asked in a soft voice. Mu Qing gestured for her to be quiet,
then continued listening to the sounds outside.
Fang Yuxuan's hearing had deteriorated quite a bit, but it was still much better than Mu Qing's. She didn't need to press her ear against the door to
hear the sounds outside clearly.
"One... two... seven... eight..."
She quietly counted the footsteps overhead. That dull thud just now must have been the front door being smashed open. It looked like their hiding place had been discovered,
and the footsteps hadn't gone away.
The house was small, and you could see almost everything at a glance. Since the half-zombies and berserkers hadn't left,
there could only be one reason... they'd noticed something was wrong here.
Fang Yuxuan's guess was right. The blackened half-zombies upstairs had indeed noticed something strange. Although the clothes had been thrown away, they hadn't been discarded very far,
and one thing was crucial: all the clothes had been scattered around this house.
After all, there hadn't been enough time for Mu Qing