Zheng Yimu

"Do you guys think we can win if we fight them?" A soldier suddenly asked.

Recalling how Xiu Wu, Zhu Lin and Tan Wei cleaned up the zombies, the other soldiers shook their heads, and then looked at Xiu Wu. Just when the soldiers were at a loss, Xiu Wu had finished preparing their lunch. 

Tan Wei looked at the bowl of cold vegetable salad on the table and drooled. He couldn't help but urge Xiu Wu by saying, "Lao Xiu, hurry up."

Xiu Wu glanced at him for a second before scooping some vegetable salad onto a plate, putting it in front of Zhu Lin, and then filling another plate for himself. Seeing that they already took their shares, Ji Yang also took a plate and filled it with some vegetable salad.

He then looked at the impatient Tan Wei, and said, "You can eat the rest."

Tan Wei smiled brightly, took the remaining vegetable salad from the big bowl, and said, "Then I won't be polite. Thank you for the food."