Chapter 1796: 433: Peloi’s Confession!_3

These people are truly despicable!

As a citizen of Country Polluton, she must protect her own interests and those of her fellow citizens.

Viola Thompson remained expressionless, having said both good and bad things already; since Sallie did not believe her, she had no choice but to take forceful measures.

Just as she was about to reach for Sallie, the mutant behind Sallie opened its eyes.

Its entire pupil was white.

Not a speck of black.

It was at that moment Sallie turned around, and when she saw that the compatriot she had rescued had mutated into a zombie, she was terrified, cold sweat almost immediately breaking out on her forehead.

How was she to know?

That even those with minor injuries could turn into zombies.

This was simply too frightening!

“Ah!” Sallie screamed.

Viola Thompson slightly furrowed her brow, picked up her gun, and aimed at the zombie’s head.

Bang!

A shot landed.

The zombie fell to the ground with a thud.

Terrified, Sallie immediately ran behind Viola Thompson to hide.

Viola Thompson said nothing and stepped forward.

She had more important things to do.

Sallie closely followed behind Viola Thompson.

But Viola Thompson’s pace was too fast; she couldn’t keep up.

It was then that Viola Thompson opened a room door, “Go inside and rest, wait until we’ve dealt with the zombies before coming out.”

Sallie shook her head, “I want to stay with you.”

Only by staying by Viola Thompson’s side did she feel safe.

After what had just happened, Sallie felt no safety at all.

What if there were zombies hiding in that pitch-dark room?

No way.

Viola Thompson subtly furrowed her brow, “It’s very dangerous behind me!”

As soon as these words fell, two zombies attacked.

“Ah!” Sallie screamed in terror, grabbing onto Viola Thompson.

In such a situation, Viola Thompson couldn’t just toss Sallie aside and had to continue shooting the zombies while dragging the burden.

“I’m so scared!”

“God, save me!”

Sallie cried pitifully.

Viola Thompson slightly furrowed her brow.

She was here to deal with zombies, not to go shopping; having someone with her was too inconvenient.

“Stop crying, the zombies have been dealt with,” Viola Thompson spoke indifferently.

Only then did Sallie dare to slowly open her eyes.

Seeing that the zombies really had been dealt with, she sighed in relief, “Professor Thompson, you’re amazing! I’m so sorry for misunderstanding you just now!”

As she spoke, Sallie started crying again.

“Now I’ll give you two choices–either go into the room yourself, or I’ll tie you up and put you in there,” Viola Thompson continued.

“I want to stay with you!” Sallie clung tightly to Viola Thompson’s arm.

She was well aware of Viola Thompson’s strength.

In this building, no one but Viola Thompson could save her.

So, she had to stay with Viola Thompson.

The misunderstanding she had about Viola Thompson earlier had been cleared up; surely Viola Thompson wouldn’t be so petty as to argue over that?

Besides!

Viola Thompson was here to rescue everyone.

Sallie was also a member here; naturally, Viola Thompson couldn’t just leave her alone.

What if she encountered a group of zombies?

Her parents were already dead.

She was the only one left in her family.

She couldn’t be in trouble again.

With this thought, Sallie hugged Viola Thompson even tighter.

Viola Thompson subtly furrowed her brow, walked to the door, opened it, and pushed Sallie inside.

She was no saint and would not be overly sympathetic, naturally not wanting to carry a burden at such a crucial time.

Sallie would only affect her speed.

Locked inside, Sallie banged on the door in despair, “Let me out! Let me out! I’m so scared! Professor Thompson, aren’t you here to save us? Please let me out quickly!”

Viola Thompson did not stay any longer and directly went up the stairs to the third floor.

Time was life.

She had to quicken her pace and fight against the Grim Reaper to the end.

The building had thirty-eight floors.

It housed over sixteen thousand people.

Currently, only the people on the first floor had safely hidden themselves, but many others were gathered on higher floors.

If she gathered everyone floor by floor, it would still be too slow.

She needed a plan.

Just then, Viola Thompson seemed to think of something; she used a hairpin to open the second floor’s door lock and set a password.

After completing these tasks, Viola Thompson pressed her left wristwatch, sending out a command.

This was a unique watch from S Laboratory.

On the surface, it looked like a watch, but it was actually a sophisticated computer that could connect to others who also had the watch, even in a situation without any signal.

Seeing the message from Viola Thompson, Eva Stewart immediately walked over to Pete.

“Sir.”