Li Yu left the factory building within the base and took a turn around the perimeter wall.
Seeing the zombie tide outside the base, it wasn't raining much yet, and the number of zombies was still manageable.
The number wasn't overwhelming enough to cause an inexplicable sense of suffocation.
The rain kept falling.
It was the season of spring rain, and the downpour was flowing into the base's underground drains, continuously discharging to the outside of the base.
And at that moment, not far from the pig farm building.
In the interrogation room, a severe torture session was underway.
Black Snake, he swore that if given another chance, he would never whimsically come to the Southern region in search of that old man's food reserves.
Had he not come to the South, he wouldn't have encountered Luo and the others, nor would Li Yu have caught him by surprise, continuously coming up empty-handed, and he wouldn't have ended up in his current dire straits.
