Su Ziyu was silent for a moment, then asked in a cold voice, "Is it just you and your brother?"

The thin girl nodded and cried, "Life is so hard. My brother gave me all his things. He hasn't eaten for three days. Now that we've finally escaped here, I don't ask for anything. I just hope you can provide my brother with a bowl of thin porridge. I don't need any food. We'll only rest here for a few hours and then leave!"

Looking at the thin girl, Su Ziyu suddenly remembered her own experience with Brother Wu.

Isn't that how Brother Wu is? He'd rather eat steamed buns and porridge every day than not save the good food for himself...

Seeing that Su Ziyu's cold expression had softened, the thin girl immediately knelt down on the ground.

Kowtowing and weeping, they pleaded, "Please, we'll leave soon, we just want a bowl of thin porridge for my brother!"

Su Ziyu looked coldly at the kneeling girl.

She remembered that the resort was short-staffed, and also remembered that her sister-in-law was there to oversee things, so she wasn't afraid of anyone else causing trouble...

"Wait a moment, I'll call your sister-in-law over."

Even after making the decision, Su Ziyu remained cautious.

The thin girl cried, "There are still zombies chasing us, you have to hurry."

Su Ziyu frowned slightly and asked, "Are there still zombies chasing us?"

The thin girl nodded, tears streaming down her face, and said, "We don't know why those zombies are heading this way."

Su Ziyu stared at the thin girl for a while, then opened the small door on the iron gate and said in a cold tone, "Come in first, but you can only stay here. I will have my sister-in-law come over. If it's suitable, you can join the manor, and you won't have to worry about going hungry in the future."

The thin girl nodded excitedly, then turned around and called out, "Brother, the door is open! They're good people! Come over slowly."