Bai Yifan held the ice cube and looked at Leng Yebai with great curiosity.
Brother Leng, what's going on here?
Why didn't he understand?
Bai Xizhu rolled her eyes at Leng Yebai and strode towards the mental hospital with her long legs.
The mental hospital was in complete disarray, and occasionally you could see pools of black blood.
The black blood dried on the ground, and the stench of decay reached its peak under the scorching sun.
At first glance, there was nothing unusual.
The mental hospital was eerily quiet.
Bai Yifan looked at the open gate and then at the empty courtyard, feeling that something was off.
"Why are there no zombies wandering around even though the gate is open?"
After observing for a long time, Bai Yifan finally noticed something amiss.
There was black blood in the yard, but no zombie corpses or wandering zombies were seen.
Be careful.
Bai Xizhu said in a low voice.
Mentally ill people are those with abnormal brainwaves; their brains are slightly different from those of ordinary people.
It is precisely because of these differences that they received a more unique baptism in the apocalypse.
Seeing Bai Xizhu's solemn face, Bai Yifan silently shut his mouth and decisively stood in the center.
On the left is Grandpa, on the right is Grandma, behind them are Dad and Mom, and in front are my older sister and older brother.
This lineup is very reassuring.
The family searched the yard, but found nothing else besides the dried bloodstains on the ground.
It seems the only option is to go inside the building and take a look.
The Bai family stopped in front of a building, which was the residence of mental patients.
"Crunch, crunch..."
The quiet building was filled with the sound of animals chewing bones.
The bones crunched and shattered as they were chewed, accompanied by the sound of them being swallowed.
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