"Miss Yaoyao, please, come down and save my son, he's only ten years old! I'm begging you."
"Miss Sun, Miss Lin, for the sake of us being neighbors, please help us."
"We've already checked, there's no ghouls or zombies nearby, and with so many of us escorting you, there won't be any problems."
.....
Outside Sun Yaoyao's villa, a group of people had gathered.
Among them, a middle-aged woman was kneeling on the ground, banging her head continuously.
"Why don't we go for a trip?"
Looking at the people outside through the window, Sun Yaoyao's heart softened.
"Hmm..."
Lin Yuennan frowned deeply.
As a soldier, she carries a sense of justice and naturally wants to help when civilians face difficulties.
But her instincts told her there might be something wrong here.
"Oh come on, you're a special forces soldier! You're still afraid of a few ordinary people?"
Sun Yaoyao was speechless at Lin Yuennan's caution.
