The Living, the Dead

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"Mr. Mudrock, do you know any other clues? And what exactly are these Winterspirits you mentioned?" GreyThroat suddenly spoke up from the side.

"Mr... It doesn't matter." Mudrock seemed taken aback for a moment, but quickly continued, "If we knew who was truly responsible, this town would return to peace with that person's death."

"As for more information? Perhaps you've misunderstood something... I have no desire to be your enemy right now. I only came to mourn my companions."

"But perhaps one day, we will meet in battle. I have no... reason to trust you, nor will I share too much information with you."

Click and Suzuran exchanged glances. Click softly said from the side:

"Even though she looks pretty scary, she doesn't seem like a bad person..."

Bai Ye nodded. Though they had gained no further information, what Mudrock had revealed was already quite useful.

"By the way, did you come from the town? How is it there now?"

Mudrock looked at Bai Ye and suddenly asked. She seemed to have realized that Bai Ye was the core figure of this squad.

Besides, she had the distinct feeling that she had heard the name Bai Ye somewhere before.

Bai Ye nodded.

"Yeah. The chaos has begun to spread. Although we captured some rebellious Infected, clashes are still happening."

"I also saw your people inciting them—the Sarkaz soldiers."

"That is unfortunate. Many innocent people are suffering because of it... But before Wolumonde admits its guilt, before they hand over the murderer, no one will back down. What reason do I have to stop the Infected who are enraged by the unjust deaths of their companions?" Mudrock said in a low voice.

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