It's not so decisive.

——

Baiyin became more and more suspicious that the owner of the footprints was a living woman.

He followed his footprints to the second floor.

Midway through, the shadow of footprints became increasingly faded.

After following for a while, the footprints were completely gone.

But fortunately, the goal has come into his sight.

——

The second floor was very quiet at this time, and there was no sign of zombies.

On the ground ahead, a woman with disheveled hair and ragged clothes was lying resolutely.

Silver hesitated to approach.

Immediately, I squatted and peeled off the hair that covered my face, and found that this was a human woman.

He looks in his early thirties and has a thin figure.

Very beautiful, with long black hair.

However, it is obviously malnutrition for a long time, so some of them have pale faces and thin skin and their hair is split.

The woman was wet all over. Although she had been washed by the rain, her clothes still had a pungent smell.

As a male, Baiyin certainly knows what it tastes like.

QJ?

This word immediately emerged in his mind.

I guess something bad must have happened to this woman.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have worn such a suit.

——

This is the city.

Whenever you go out, as long as you are willing, you will definitely find new clothes to change.

But the woman didn't, and she was wearing such a badly smolder shirt.

Baiyin guessed that women probably didn't want to be too clean and hurt.

Therefore, I can only continue to wear such a smelly skin.

The purpose is to make men who may not be confused about themselves lose their thoughts.

——

Of course, all this is just speculation.

As for the truth, Baiyin has to know.

But one thing is certain, that is, women are still alive.

Silver is happy to do one good job every day to help the other party.

Maybe you can get any useful information from the other party.
Chapter completed!