Sister Nan's Combat Strength is Unknown, But It's Probably Only a Tiny Bit Stronger

On her end, after Si Nan turned off her phone, her mind raced, wondering whether to have Bai Zichuan come to guard Yunshu Mountain Villa, or Song Yuan?

Luo Sen knew she was thinking about something just by looking at her, so he didn’t disturb her, quietly pulling her into his arms.

Outside the window, the cold wind howled and zombies roared, yet Luo Sen was blissfully happy.

The next day, Si Nan didn’t get up until she woke up naturally. First, she checked on her followers in the group. Seeing they were all active and alive, she didn’t say anything and got up to wash.

Luo Sen always woke up earlier than her; she didn’t know what he had been up to.

Actually, he was patrolling to see if any unclean things had entered the villa. He also cut his finger and smeared his blood on the perimeter wall at intervals, marking the territory.

This way, even if he wasn’t there, zombies wouldn’t dare enter and would only wander around the perimeter, which could also deter enemies wanting to seize Yunshu Mountain Villa.

After breakfast, Si Nan was in no hurry to return. She drove toward the Secret Weapon Storage as usual; she would only know if it had fallen once she got there.

The snow was much lighter today, and the temperature seemed a few degrees higher than before, so the zombies on the road were exceptionally active.

Fortunately, this was a remote area with few residents. The surroundings were mostly livestock farms, vegetable plots, and places like hotels, so there weren’t many zombies.

Half an hour later, the road was clear all the way to the Abandoned Factory. From a distance, it looked dilapidated; it was hard to imagine such a place hid munitions.

But as the Armored Vehicle drove closer, the difference became apparent. Beneath the dilapidated exterior, the interior was a very modern and advanced building. This place had fallen, and there were even zombies wearing camouflage uniforms.

After getting out of the vehicle, Si Nan immediately pulled Luo Sen toward the open gates. The inside was already empty; it had likely fallen during a transfer.

The bloodstains around had long since frozen into ice. There were a few scattered guns on the ground, and bullets were strewn everywhere.

Luo Sen walked over to pick up the guns on the ground while Si Nan picked up the bullets one by one. Afterward, they followed the trail of scattered bullets down to the basement, where there were a dozen or so camouflage-clad zombies.

Luo Sen took care of them one by one. Besides blood and minced meat on the ground, many good things had been left behind. It was clear they had been in a great hurry during the transfer.

Si Nan crouched down and picked up a Sniper Rifle. ”It’s heavy—a genuine, high-quality gun. Although we’re just picking up leftovers, I’m satisfied. Not bad, not bad, hahaha~”

She amused herself.

”Sister, Sister, what’s that row over there? So many knives.” Luo Sen stood in front of a wall lined with rows of various military knives. The entire wall was covered. He scanned the area and took one down.

Si Nan ran over and excitedly grabbed Luo Sen’s arm. ”My god, they’re all military knives! So cool! You have a good eye; the one in your hand is the best and most expensive kind. My father used to have one; he liked it so much he couldn’t put it down.”

”Later, when he was buried, I wiped that knife clean and let it accompany him.”

Si Nan’s mood suddenly plummeted. Seeing the knife in Luo Sen’s hand made her feel as if her father were still there.

”You have me from now on.” Luo Sen immediately pulled Si Nan into his arms, his large hand supporting the back of her head as he pressed her close to his chest.

Suddenly, ”Mmph!”