Above the villa, a drone hovered in the air.
Wang Hao peered through the remote control screen, overlooking various parts of the villa district.
Watching Zhou Feng's RV swiftly depart, weaving through the streets and finally disappearing off the screen, he couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Brother, are you still wary of him? Why not just kill him?"
Sun Yaoyao casually asked from the side.
At this moment, she was wearing a cow-print pajama, her hair scattered, and was munching on chips with a blissful smile on her face.
So satisfying!
She felt like she was alive again.
Previously, she just thought Wang Hao's place was a bit better than hers.
Little did she expect it to be this good.
This was almost like the level before the apocalypse.
Wang Hao's villa was built like a doomsday fortress.
Besides having a diesel generator, there was also solar power.
Now that the snow had stopped, those solar panels under the high-transparent bulletproof glass began to work too.
