"Shi Ran, tie her up!" Ling Mo shouted over his shoulder.
The dazed Yu Shiran snapped back to herself… She stared wide‑eyed at Ling Mo for a second, then suddenly broke into a small smile, nodded hard, and said, "Mm!"
"Hehe…" The female zombie stared at Ling Mo and started laughing, but Ling Mo had already turned away, heading toward Xia Na and the others.
"Ling, are you really okay with this?" Xia Na looked past Ling Mo at Yu Shiran, who was in the middle of dragging the female zombie up from the ground, and asked.
Ling Mo let out a slow breath. "You're deliberately asking what you already know, huh? If she'd really made up her mind which side to help, she would've already made a move, right?"
"So now she's chosen you?" Xia Na's lips quirked up as she asked.
"How could she…" Ling Mo glanced back at her. "With her IQ, she's not capable of making a choice at all…"
