This was a gamble.
But Lin Ye trusted his judgment.
Besides, even if his judgment was wrong and he didn't find that group, he wouldn't lose anything.
An hour later.
Lin Ye's figure came to a stop in the shadow of a relatively intact cluster of buildings.
He glanced back at Zhang Yuqing, whose breathing had become somewhat ragged.
The continuous high-intensity running and sneaking, coupled with the harassment from mutated beasts along the way, had taken a heavy toll on her.
"You rest here."
Lin Ye pointed to a recessed area, wedged between two broken walls with only a narrow entrance.
"It's relatively safe here. The mutated beasts' patrol routes most likely don't pass through."
"But if your luck is absolutely terrible, there's nothing I can do."
His tone was calm, devoid of any comfort, merely stating a fact.
Zhang Yuqing nodded, leaning against the wall as she sat down, her chest heaving violently.
She looked at Lin Ye and couldn't help but ask, "Where are you going?"
