Encountering a Madman Again

By now, the day had already dawned.

Fu Shinan was catching her breath, never expecting to dream of her benefactor at this moment. She hoped he was still safe and sound, and definitely not turned into a zombie as in her dream.

Following the light from outside, Fu Shinan finally got a clear look at Ji Zan's attire. He resembled an African tribesman...

Ji Zan pushed open the metal door to check the situation outside. However, he quickly retreated. The sunlight outside were still quite intense, and being exposed to them was no different from being naked. His skin immediately felt the burning sensation. When he turned around, he saw Fu Shinan sitting on the ground, looking at him with a strange expression.

In that moment, Ji Zan wished he could find a hole to hide in. However, even in this situation, he managed to maintain an expression as if nothing had happened. His cold and resolute face showed no signs of cracking. "Are you awake?" he asked.