The Undead

All personnel, prepare to go to the confidential document room.” “After blasting the gate, collect all virus research materials and original antibodies, move out.”

Meanwhile, on the other side of the intersection, Yan Hao covered his continuously bleeding shoulder and gritted his teeth as he stood up: “Ying Jie?” Zhang Ying Jie had already climbed up from the ground covered in broken bricks and tiles, leaning against the wall root and continuously coughing blood. Yan Hao thought he had internal injuries, staggering over and squatting down. Before he could speak, Zhang Ying Jie suddenly pushed him away.

With a sound, Zhang Ying Jie vomited a mouthful of black blood! Yan Hao was stunned. Zhang Ying Jie barely raised his head, with a bellows-like rough breathing coming from his chest. His face was already ashen, his eyeballs filled with red veins, dark purple eye sockets, and lips cracked from dryness.

“If I… can’t recognize you later…

Zhang Ying Jie pointed to his temple, giving a miserable laugh: “Give me a clean cut here…” Yan Hao’s expression was blank, his lips trembling as he shook his head. Before Zhang Ying Jie could finish, Yan Hao knelt down and tightly embraced him. Yan Hao couldn’t make a sound, his shoulders and even arms violently trembling, hot tears bursting forth.

After a while, he finally trembled and patted Yan Hao’s back. “Don’t be like this, at least everyone is still okay… at least everyone is still here, the 118 unit is still here, right?” “You must complete the mission,” Zhang Ying Jie choked up, saying: “You must take the materials and antibodies and get out, understand? You must reach the South China Sea, and when headquarters develops the vaccine, the entire country, the entire earth…” Yan Hao broke into uncontrollable sobs. “Listen to me, Yan Hao!” Zhang Ying Jie pushed him away slightly, staring into his eyes and enunciating each word: “You can’t be like this. Do you know why headquarters parachuted Rong Ge as team leader? Because you’re meticulous, you’re reluctant, you always care about everyone…

What would Rong Ge do now? He would never waste time crying! “Get up, move forward!” Zhang Ying Jie stood up with difficulty, leaning against the wall, his gaze fixed ahead, gritting his teeth: “I, as a soldier, haven’t completed my mission yet. How can I die here!”

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