792 The Image In Her Head (1/2)

As Lin Wenwen and her people arrived at the base, she realized that her memory about the attack became unclear when she relived the time that the attack happened. Before, it was very real, but over time, it became more and more blurry.

She was confused. She didn't know if she had really experienced that or if that was just her illusion or a dream.

Near the zombie wall, a figure was standing in the middle of the road, waiting for them to pass. The zombie crowd had already moved to both sides of the road and cleared the way for them.

It was the zombie old man wearing a black, traditional Chinese styled robe, which had cloud patterns on it. His white hair were neatly brushed, hands held behind his body and back hunched slightly.

Under his glasses were a pair of purely dark eyes that had silver pupils. If it weren't for those eyes, one would think that he was a real old man.

”Eh? Grandpa Guo, are you here to pick us up? I didn't know that you're back too,” Lin Feng and his people got off the car when they saw the old man.

Earlier on, the old man followed Qiu Lili and Yun Meng out of the base to carry out missions. Him showing up in the base meant that Qiu Lili and Yun Meng were back home too.

He glanced at the motorcade behind Lin Wenwen.

”What's up, Grandpa Guo? Is there a problem?” Li Zheng stuck his head out of the car window and asked. He was trying to ask the old man if anyone in their team was infected.

Old Guo shook his head and said, ”Get in.” His voice was as hoarse as that of the other zombies.

Then, he stepped aside and watched Lin Wenwen walk to his side before asking her, ”How's the harvest?”

Lin Wenwen shook her head and responded, ”Not much, but good.”

The old man nodded and said, ”Chief isn't in the base these days.”

Lin Wenwen's heart missed a beat. Suddenly, she began thinking about what might have happened to her and her people if they were really attacked by that metal vine. Lin Qiao wasn't in the base, so the help might have never arrived.

”Go,” The old man pointed at Lin Wenwen's car and said to her.

Lin Wenwen nodded, then turned and got inside the car. After that, the old man disappeared. As the motorcade entered the base, the zombie crowd moved back in position.

The old man hopped on top of a building nearby and murmured, ”Where's the bloody kid? He's neglecting his duty!”

That area was supposed to under the guard of Four, the zombie boy. The old man came here to play with him and ended up pissing him off and driving him away. Then, the old man sensed the vibes of Lin Feng and his people, so he stayed to see if they needed any help.

Back in the base, people headed back home or left to do their work. After sorting and counting the harvests and putting them inside the storage, Lin Wenwen headed back to where she lived to rest. But, she ran into someone in the lobby.

”Ouch!” That person gave a shout. Lin Wenwen saw a person come right at her as she turned at a corner, so she quickly turned her body to dodge. That person gave a start and automatically leaned backward to avoid bumping into her. As a result, he slipped and fell to the ground.

”Are you okay!” Lin Wenwen looked at the young man with concern. He was slim, good-looking, with a medium height and a little pale complexion.

”I'm okay,” Lu Tong struggled back up from the ground and dusted off his pants, then raised his head to see Lin Wenwen's pretty face.

”As long as you're okay,” Lin Wenwen looked at him and smiled as she nodded mildly, then turned and left.