Li Ming glanced at Li Qian and met his unfathomably dark pupils. Suddenly, he felt a prickling pain at the back of his neck, and a sense of crisis made him step back hastily. This man was also a Level 4 superpower user. Holding his neck, he chuckled and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm a married man."
Choosing not to deliberately make his presence felt in front of them, Li Ming returned to the co-driver's seat, watching the zombies that brushed past the window.
"I won't smoke anymore," Lu Chen suddenly leaned over and whispered in Su Mo's ear.
His breath on her earlobe sent a shiver down Su Mo's spine. She pushed his arm and whispered back, "I know, sit properly."
The man sat up straight but covered the back of her hand with his own.
Su Mo looked out the window, her lips curving into a smile. They were currently passing through an abandoned industrial factory overrun with tall, wild grass, with some long-dead and withered farmland on both sides of the road.
