Chapter 1794: 433: Peloi’s Confession!

Viola Thompson hadn’t expected to see Terrence Lentz here.

Her eyebrows were tightly furrowed, “Do you know how dangerous it is here?”

If Terrence were bitten by a zombie, even slightly, his body would mutate.

At that point, not even gods could save him.

It was sheer madness!

Seeing Viola like this, Terrence smiled helplessly, his eyes filled with an indulgent expression, “Miss Thompson, don’t worry, I’ll protect myself…” He paused, “and I’ll protect you as well.”

It was his duty.

Although Viola was somewhat uneasy, with Terrence already here, there was no way to send him back. She continued, “Then you must stick close to me.”

Terrence nodded.

Miss Thompson seemed to have some misunderstandings about him.

Did he look so fragile that he needed protection?

It was at this moment.

Several zombies attacked from both sides.

Terrence immediately handed over the bag in his hand to Viola, “This is the latest special medicine sent by Eva Stewart.”

Viola took the bag and quickly loaded the special medicine into her gun’s chamber, swiftly entering combat mode.

Pop, pop, pop.

After a few gunshots, the attacking zombies fell to the ground.

The posture was incredibly cool!

Terrence watched her, his gaze deep, the girl before him overlaying with the image in his mind.

The man’s eyes grew even more indulgent.

Viola turned to Terrence, “What are you dazing for? Keep up with me!”

Zombies surrounded them.

A single misstep could cost them their lives, which is why Viola’s tone was somewhat forceful.

Terrence leisurely picked up a gun, his thin lips slightly parting, “I’m sorry, Miss Thompson, but I’m afraid I can’t.”

“Why?” Viola slightly furrowed her brows.

Terrence continued, “I still have to deliver the special medicine to others.”

“I can go,” Viola quickly replied.

Terrence smiled and retorted, “Miss Thompson, do I really look that unreliable?”

After saying this, Terrence turned and left.

Viola watched his retreating figure, feeling helpless yet unable to do anything.

“Terrence Lentz!”

Terrence halted his steps and looked towards Viola. His handsome, phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, cunning yet profound, making it hard to meet his gaze directly, “Is there anything else Miss Thompson would like to instruct?”

While speaking, he casually kicked away a zombie that lunged at him.

With such calm.

Like kicking a soccer ball.

“Take good care of yourself.” Viola’s voice was soft yet resolute.

“Understood, leader!” Terrence saluted Viola formally.

The two took separate paths.

Soon, Terrence continuously met members of the sniper team.

The sniper team captain’s expression was a bit grim, “Mr. Lentz, how are things outside? We need support!”

There were twenty-five team members when they first arrived.

Now only fifteen remained!

Ten had been turned into zombies.

Just thinking about his team members being ripped apart by zombies, filled the captain with immense fear!

Though he had professional training, they were now facing a massive number of zombies.

Injuries during normal training could heal.

But now, a small wound inflicted by a zombie bite would result in mutation.

Terrence looked at the sniper team captain, “Rest assured, efforts are being made outside to support us.”

“Okay.”

Just then.

A special siren echoed through the air.

As soon as he heard the sound, the sniper team captain’s eyes lit up, and he immediately looked up at the ceiling.

“It’s the Marginine Organization! Marginine Organization is here! We’re saved, we’re saved!”

The Marginine Organization was a rather mystical organization.

Punishing evil and promoting good.

They had left their legends all over the world.

Rumor had it, the Marginine Organization could do anything!

The sniper team captain had heard about the feats of the Marginine Organization during his training.

Terrence glanced at the ceiling.

His expression unchanged.

“Bang!”

Just then, a zombie jumped down from the ceiling.

“Watch out!” Terrence slightly furrowed his brows, quickly pushing the sniper team captain away.

So fast that the sniper team captain hadn’t even recovered.

His reflexes were too sharp.

“Pop!” Terrence shot the zombie.

Bang!

The zombie fell to the ground.

As soon as this zombie fell, another group of zombies rushed over from all directions.

Terrence looked at the sniper team captain, “Leave this to me; you go and distribute the special medicine to the others!”

The sniper team captain was a bit worried about leaving Terrence alone, he looked back at Terrence, hesitating.

His sacred duty was to protect the people.