The task of attracting zombies was assigned to Zhou Guo Cheng after discussion.
It was a dangerous mission, but Zhou Guo Cheng seemed very calm.
"For my daughter," Zhou Guo Cheng smiled at Ling Mo as he passed by him and said, "My daughter lives in the camp. If you didn't have so many girlfriends, I would've considered becoming your father-in-law."
"If you're trying to leave a last word, shouldn't you entrust your daughter to me directly?" Ling Mo couldn't help but crack a smile.
"It's not a last word, it's a reminder to myself that I must survive. I haven't found a son-in-law yet," said Zhou Guo Cheng, sniffling.
"Then be careful. By the way, I'm not interested in your daughter." Ling Mo patted his shoulder.
As everyone else retreated into the train, Zhou Guo Cheng rolled up a sleeve, revealing his dark arm, then took a deep breath, and walked out from around the corner.
"Hey! You monsters!"
