The truck stopped.
After a brief silence, He Zheng's face lit up. He jumped out, axe in hand, and hurried toward the crashed plane.
"Whoa, there's a case here! Could this be what we're looking for?!"
"Holy shit, it actually landed right on our doorstep?"
Ignoring the two zombies trapped in the cockpit, He Zheng retrieved the case and turned to the others, looking excited.
They had found it without lifting a finger.
The case was well preserved. Although he had no idea what was inside, the translator had given him a rough idea of where its owners had come from.
The others were excited too. Huang Liang climbed out of the driver's seat and raised his gun to cover their surroundings, while Zhang Tie and Hu Jia exchanged a glance before jogging over to He Zheng to inspect the case.
They had planned to head back into the city, but now it seemed they wouldn't have to take that risk.
Just as He Zheng was about to split the case open with his axe, he noticed Ye Lin standing motionless, his expression grave.
"Ye Lin?"
He Zheng's heart lurched. Before he could venture a question, something else happened.
An Ke stepped out of the truck, staring anxiously at the case in his hands.
"Don't open it! Not yet!"
The others were stunned. Seeing their unusual reactions, He Zheng suddenly thought of something and instinctively glanced at the case.
"Why not? Is something wrong with it?"
"An Ke, do you think it showed up too conveniently?"
He Zheng blurted out the question. He thought it was a coincidence too, but perhaps the system had arranged it.
Faced with He Zheng's uncertain gaze, An Ke hesitated before voicing her thoughts.
"Yes. What's inside might be connected to the meme. At A-Rank