"Just now, I came from the village and heard them say that King Yama has ordered extra guards for tonight, fearing a zombie attack. The defense is well-prepared!"
In a guest room on the second floor of Qingfeng Xiaozhu, someone from Dragon Head Camp spoke up. Celestial Horse Island only had Qingfeng Xiaozhu left for guests.
"And we can guard against anyone else... Brother Shen, wouldn't you agree?"
Someone chimed in.
Shen Linrui, lost in thought, was called back to reality, and after understanding what everyone was discussing, he said, "Don't overthink it. Put yourself in their shoes—if five people from Celestial Horse Island were to seek aid at Dragon Head Camp, what would Dragon Head do?"
"Haha, they definitely wouldn't be put up in such a nice place; they'd probably have to sleep in the warehouse. Hey, have you heard? Everyone's been talking about the explosion, some say nuclear weapon, some say intercontinental missile. What do you think it was?"
