Another day has come. More than 24 hours had passed since the incident, and nobody had turned. And so, the teammates finally agreed to remove the barricade.
Liu Wei went out of the room, leaving behind Yu Qingyu, who was still sleeping curled up on the bed.
The body of the madman was gone, locked in the room together with their dead teammate. The blood splashed on the wall and the floor remained, but, of course, none of that bothered Liu Wei. He had seen a lot of blood in his life by now. Besides, the man attacked them first, so there was no reason to feel bad about it.
None of the three men sitting in the living room dared to speak first, although they were all waiting impatiently, anxious to know what their leader was planning to do next. Would they return to the shelter now? Or continue the mission? They've been away for two days now, but they've accomplished nothing so far, only suffered a loss instead…
