"I know, you're in a very bad mood now," said 1mh.

"When you see the things you have worked hard to collect suddenly disappear, no one will feel good..."

"No." Orange interrupted him and said, "I'm not worried about this."

The wind blew into the house, stirring the flames of the torch, shining on the girl's serious face.

"I just... blamed myself and didn't protect them..." Orange looked like she was about to cry again.

1mh knew that the girl was referring to the villagers, and he sighed and hugged the girl in his arms.

"Don't worry, we will avenge them. Now, you have a good night's sleep."

"Hmm..." Orange nodded, then closed his eyes tiredly.

Looking at the girl's calm sleeping face, a trace of doting flashed across her 1mh face, she helped the girl cover her quilt, and then walked out of the bedroom.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!" A rough knock sounded outside the door. It was a zombie.

1mh pulled out the iron sword, pierced the zombie's chest with one sword, and then kicked the zombie away with one kick.

Block the door with a round stone, slowly walked towards the zombie who was getting up for 1mh, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"I'm very upset now, I'm worried that I can't find someone to vent my anger!"
Chapter completed!