While the group was chatting inside the bus, the buildings around them had already been covered in mutated moss, which looked so lush that for a moment it made people forget that this was Dead City Tawar City.
David drove the bus forward a bit further, and the bus sat in the midst of the greenery, with everyone inside feeling like they were surrounded by a sea of green. Yet they knew that beneath that green, life-and-death struggles were unfolding.
"Miss Su, I apologize for our earlier rudeness, and hope you don't mind,"
Tim said.
His heart was now filled with respect. After all, the zombie cockroaches were a nightmare for every survivor in their Y country, and today, that nightmare had been dealt with by the very people he had just mentally cursed as fools...
"I don't mind, because... you were also protecting us just now,"
