"So there are only five of us left..."
Looking at the people gathered in the room, Li Xian gave a bitter laugh.
"Brother Xian, can we still get out of here alive?" the young Zhang Xiaoyi asked, his face numb.
"Xiaoyi, are you scared?"
Zhang Xiaoyi froze for a moment, then firmly shook his head. "If you're not scared, then I'm not scared either!"
"Brother Xian, we already got our lives back once. We've lived a few years longer than everyone else, so we've had our money's worth. We just don't want to get torn apart by zombies. Right, Wu Tian?" Shen Ming said with a grin, patting the machine gunner beside him.
Wu Tian gave him a cold glance and didn't reply. He simply took a towel and silently wiped down the machine gun in his hands.
Just then, the only female team member, Xue Ling'er, took a pack of explosives from her backpack. She gave Li Xian a long look, then gave everyone an OK sign. "A final blaze of glory. I don't want to be eaten by these stinking zombies!"
Seeing how calmly his teammates were taking it, Li Xian felt even heavier at heart. They were trapped with no way out, surrounded by countless zombies. Were they really going to die here?
