"Okay, don't worry about it, and don't be mad." Song Xin's heart ached as she shed tears, looking at Tang Zheng's pale face, her hands and feet in a flurry, unsure of what to do.
"You won't turn into a zombie, you'll be fine after some sleep." Tao Ran reached for the backpack; Tang Zheng was very meticulous and would definitely have brought emergency supplies.
"Tao Ran, help me get her out." Tang Zheng looked at the two girls, deeply moved, but he couldn't drag them down with him. Suddenly, he used all his strength and swung his hand down on Song Xin's neck.
Song Xin's eyes went dark, and she collapsed stiffly beside him.
