"If you hadn't been clinging to me for dear life, we would have been on the helicopter long ago." Huang Shi Yao slapped Meng Lanfang's head hard, venting all her fury on her.
Meng Lanfang didn't dare to dodge. She meekly endured the beating and scolding, letting her vent, and even passed the crackers over with a fawning expression.
Huang Shi Yao tore open a small pack of crackers and took a bite, the dryness making her choke and cough.
For some reason, she now found herself missing the French toast she had slapped to the floor that morning.
'If only I had a glass of milk and a slice of French toast right now...'
Zhong, drenched in stinking sweat, carried Huang Shi Yao onto the residential building's rooftop. Four utterly exhausted Superpower Users quickly turned to shut the small iron door to the roof, blocking out a series of DONG DONG DONG DONG sounds from the zombies' banging.
