Chapter 112: Application

Song Jian walked to the bedroom door and saw two people sneaking and peering into the room;

"These two guys were just at the stall..." Song Jian narrowed his eyes, realizing he had been followed;

"Alertness is too weak, even let others get this far..." A murderous intent arose in Song Jian's heart. He knew whoever dared to follow him must have bad intentions.

"What are you doing?" Song Jian slowly walked out of the bedroom with an icy expression;

"Damn, we've been found!" The flower-shirted man's heart sank, he glanced at Uncle Wang and saw the old man's face full of fear, constantly retreating.

"Idiot, with your actions, you're basically telling others you're stalking them with bad intentions!" The flower-shirted man cursed in his mind;

"Master, I have some Zombie cores here, I don't know if you're still buying? I just brought these from the safe house..." The flower-shirted man smiled and took out more than a dozen Zombie cores from his bag and handed them over;