"Alright I understand. Get back so we can head out."
"Understood. I'll be there soon."
Back at the safe house, Qingran stood at the window, watching the night deepen. She had changed into dark clothing, a lightweight jacket zipped up and her boots laced tight.
There was no rush now. She was waiting for his return. Lingquan sat quietly beside her on the armrest.
Outside, the wind had picked up, and a distant siren wailed briefly before falling silent.
The city held its breath. Qingran checked the time, knowing Feng Yizhou would be back soon.
"Hey Lingquan, help me out here. What's the percentage of me finding the details of the elite members or why they started the apocalypse in the lab?"
[Ding! 20% you'll find something in those labs but not that info. The Guyoung official military base, that's where you'll find it but the place is guarded 24/7]
Qingran sighed, her arms crossing as she leaned against the window frame. The glass was cold beneath her fingers.
