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If they couldn't even pass safely through a zone controlled by a band of rebel forces, it would be better to just head back home. This was indeed what Gao Yuan was thinking.
Furthermore, the solution to the situation was indeed very simple: as long as the other side didn't want to perish together, then they could naturally pass safely. It was just that, to prevent the other side from making a stupid mistake due to ignorance, Gao Yuan had no choice but to take the major hostage.
"Don't be afraid, I definitely won't choose to die together with you, because we have very important matters to attend to. Besides, I'd advise you to move your camp further from the city, because zombies have far keener hearing than you'd imagine."
Gao Yuan always held a hand grenade in his hand, while the gun had been handed over to Zhao Qiang. From time to time, Gao Yuan would nonchalantly toss the grenade between his hands.
His hand was starting to feel sore from holding it for so long.
