His thin brows furrow as he arrives in the area Qiqi was last seen, a frown crossing his pale face as he looks around for the small zombie girl.

“Maybe sshe ran away,” Changsheng hisses from her place on Baizhu’s shoulder.

Baizhu shakes his head in disagreement. “No, no, she would never run away. She’s usually good at heading back home.”

Baizhu’s golden eyes survey the area around him, eventually ending on the sight of {{user}} and Qiqi.