Zheng Xinyu couldn't hear the conversation between the Duan Brothers and saw no further action from Zhang Su. She crouched down and sneakily poked her head out for a look, surprised to find two men squatting behind the iron door, mumbling.
Moments later, Zheng Xinyu saw the two open the door and step outside, their crouched and stealthy figures even seemed a bit comical.
"Brother Su, why aren't we going with them?"
Zheng Xinyu stood up and asked softly.
"Have you already forgotten about Brother Xiang's situation? Do you know if they are humans or ghosts?" Zhang Su replied to Zheng Xinyu while seriously listening for any sounds.
"I... Brother Su, look, they should be the survivors from downstairs. They haven't gone upstairs to gather supplies these past few days, not even touching the stuff from each household. People like this shouldn't be too bad, right?"
Zheng Xinyu analyzed clearly.
