It's been four days since Su Junxin lost Qin You.
The base was utterly destroyed, the signal tower unworkable, and they were heading north. Due to a sudden horde of zombies on the way, the team lost their backup supplies and was left with only five members.
No one knew what lay ahead or what dangers lurked. But not moving forward meant certain death, so they could only tread on with trepidation and faint hope.
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"Captain, we have no food left..."
"The last pack of compressed biscuits was given to Erwin, and we can't delay treating his leg injury any longer."
Su Junxin's ears pricked up, and she opened her eyes.
Against the light, she saw a shabby-looking soldier conversing quietly with K.
K leaned against a tree trunk, his cheekbones taut. After a long silence, he said, "I know, I'll figure something out."
Su Junxin turned her head away before K noticed her gaze.
