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"Are you sure there are really living people around you? The satellite shows that there are no survivors in the area except you." A chill swept through the body, and the sweat on the top of the head "tick-tick" on the communicator. I carefully looked at the "platoon leader" beside me with my peripheral vision, through the goggles of the gas mask. What he saw were deep-set eye sockets, along with two lines of dried blood on his cheeks. "What's wrong? Have you contacted your superiors?" He turned his head and looked at me walking over. I woke up with a start. Looking at the little girl lying next to the pillow, she slapped her chest fiercely. "Fortunately..., It turned out to be just a dream!" I sighed deeply, and the sweat on my face was almost like rain. Suddenly. The little girl next to her opened her eyes. The black kernels on the eyes are spread all over the eyeballs. Her lips were slightly open, like a rodent, and she was gnashing her teeth up and down. "Crunch, crunch, crunch..."