"Alright."
Lin Fan leaped into the air and bounded towards the distance. When he hit flat ground, he ran with a speed that the naked eye couldn't catch.
Mao Ping watched Lin Fan's receding figure and sighed, "Thank goodness Mr. Lin met Zhou Peng, otherwise we might have been kept in the dark indefinitely."
Tan Qing said, "Indeed, although I've always been suspicious of them, their actions were above reproach, and I couldn't spot any flaws."
Mao Ping said, "But what exactly is Zhou Peng's purpose? We have a total of eleven Awakeners here, and we can communicate with Mr. Lin. If a zombie tide were to attack, we could also notify Mr. Lin in a short time."
Tan Qing pondered, "When I have nothing else to do, I look through the 'Zombie Album'. It clearly records one thing: when zombies consume the flesh and blood of Awakeners, they evolve. I suspect that the intelligent zombie wants to use Zhou Peng to deceive us Awakeners and feed us to that mysterious zombie."
