Carlos, who had not yet had a chance to speak, hurried forward a few steps to catch the pack of cigarettes Qing Mo tossed to him!
Unable to wait another second, he quickly opened the pack in his hand, pulled out a cigarette and stuck it between his lips. Then he searched himself from side to side for a moment before finally digging out a lighter and lighting it!
As Carlos drew the nicotine into his lungs and slowly exhaled a cloud of white smoke from his mouth—
The weariness on his face, brought on by prolonged lack of rest, immediately gave way to renewed vigor. The effect was instant!
"Whew~! You saved me, Qing Mo!"
"This pack came at exactly the right time. It's been almost a month since I last smelled tobacco!"
With a cigarette dangling from his lips, Carlos wore a truly delighted smile, one that came straight from the heart!
"Jill, Terri! Weren't you always in the air-raid shelter? How did you end up here?"
"What about Nikolai and Charles? Don't tell me Umbrella...?"
Not seeing Charles and his daughter or the black guy, Alice immediately assumed that Umbrella had discovered the air-raid shelter and that Qing Mo's group had been forced to flee.
"No, no!" Little Green waved her hands, her expression still utterly relaxed.
"We came out to have some fun on our own. Charles and the others are still in the air-raid shelter. L.J. and his girlfriend, along with Nikolai, were left there too!"
Hearing Little Green's words, Alice and Carlos, who had suddenly tensed up, immediately let out sighs of relief!
As long as Umbrella had not found the air-raid shelter and everyone else was still alive, that was all that mattered!
As for Qing Mo and the others coming out to