A dead man resembling an old man stood by the bed. He was in a terrible state, heavily wounded, with pus flowing incessantly.
One must say, under such a specially oppressive environment, the Liang Sisters could still inflict damage on this dead man. They are indeed quite commendable, especially considering their own poor condition.
Zhao Yi frowned slightly.
The initiative to attack, whether for self-preservation or to protect Run Sheng and Yin Meng on the bed, deserves affirmation, and their courage is even more praiseworthy.
But the problem is, had they been a bit smarter, they should have known that this dead man came not to harm anyone.
This is Yin Meng's grandfather, climbing out of the coffin to visit his granddaughter here, so what are you two stopping him for?
Gritting his teeth, Zhao Yi lamented in his heart: What a pair of silly girls.
