At night, everyone did not dare to turn on the light for fear that it would attract the zombies' attention. The barricades on the stairs were strengthened and the students in charge of today's patrol were determined. Coincidentally, they were Pan Wei and another guy in his group whose name Lu Yizhou did not even bother to remember.
Either way, all of them were going to die anyway.
"Listen," Professor Lou whispered in a quiet voice, his eyes darting around vigilantly. "The bread we're going to take is in Zhao Bolin's office. It's inside his bottom drawer. Not only that, we also need to grab the key to the elevator, do you understand? Usually, Zhao Bolin will sleep in his laboratory at night. As soon as you keep quiet, then everything will be fine."
