Watching her sister cleanly slice off the zombie's head with a single stroke, sending it rolling across the ground, Song Kexin couldn't help but flinch.
'She's definitely letting out some frustration…'
"That's about enough! Xiao Ning, come over, wash your hands, and have some water."
Xie Ning walked over to Zuo Li's group, raising an eyebrow at the stretch Lincoln parked by the side of the road.
Song Kexin sidled up to her and said, "Badass," before muttering under her breath, "If I'd known Huang Shi Yao was coming too, I wouldn't have come."
'Are they here to kill zombies or to go on vacation? Cruising around in a stretch limo, tsk tsk.'
Xie Ning held out her hands and washed them in the Water Ball that Xiao Qi Zi tossed out.
She turned and shot her sister a sideways glance. "You're afraid of her?"
Song Kexin scrunched up her little face. "I just hate the trouble she brings."
