"Creak... creak..."
The sound of bicycle wheels turning was somewhat grating on the deathly silent streets.
Of course, that was only how it seemed to the ears of this group of survivors; in reality, the wind had completely drowned out such subtle noises.
Ling Mo carried Ye Lian, while Xia Na was awkwardly transporting Li Yalin; the four were slowly trailing behind Guo Chao's team.
Meng Jiayu consciously slowed down, coming alongside Ling Mo to say, "Bro, we'll soon reach a shopping mall up ahead, but our plan is to head to the Armed Police Corps first. Searching for other survivors and food will be reserved for the return trip. We should be able to make it there and back smoothly today, with you here..."
"Right, that would be best," Ling Mo nodded in reply.
"Then let's sneak past quietly."
Guo Chao's team consisted of survivors from a nearby residential area, and they were very familiar with the local terrain and routes.
