'He was my friend and commander'—Lin Qiao wrote on the paper.
She felt that Long Qingying and Du Yuanxing might know Lin Feng, but couldn't tell for sure if they knew that he had a sister named Lin Qiao. Therefore, she didn't give them her own name, but lied to them that she used to be Lin Feng's friend and subordinate.
It was reasonable enough for her to care about her old friend and commander.
Long Qingying read the note, then looked at Lin Qiao and asked, "'Was'? Do you mean that before you became a zombie?"
Lin Qiao nodded.
"It's hard for us to trust you at the moment," said Du Yuanxing abruptly.
Lin Qiao crossed her arms before her chest. She didn't mind their negative attitude, but nodded in agreement with Du Yuanxing's words. If she were them, she wouldn't trust a strange zombie who suddenly showed up either.