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After Wang Wu and his two companions were sure that the monsters on the ground were completely under control, they did not continue to attack, but chose to stay where they were and wait for the other members of the Fire Commando.

The situation on the eighth floor is unclear, and we don't know how many monsters are hiding there. It would be very dangerous to attack rashly. Moreover, we have just experienced a short and fierce battle, so it is very necessary to take a rest and adjust our condition.

Soon, the other members of the Fire Commandos eliminated the monsters downstairs and came to the eighth floor.

"Team One, Team Two, Team Three"

"Check for casualties"

"Three members of the first team were slightly injured and one was seriously injured" report from the first team's deputy squad leader

"No casualties in the second team"

"No casualties among the three teams"

After hearing the injury report, Wang Wu couldn't help but feel shrouded in a gloom.

Although the casualties were much better than he had expected, at least no one died, but considering the infectiousness of the zombie virus, there seemed to be no difference between being injured and dying directly.

What's more, the process of corpse transformation is even more torturous, both psychologically and physically.

It is undoubtedly a suffocating torture to have to watch your body deform and become uncontrollable while suffering physical pain.

Wang Wu emphasized more than once in the Spark Commando Team what the consequences would be after being infected during combat, and everyone knew it well.

For a moment, the atmosphere became depressing.

"Have the wounds been treated?"

“Processing”

It was also the first time that Wang Wu encountered such a situation. Recalling the details of the team's training in the past, he clenched his lips for a few times. In the end, he did not say anything about the follow-up treatment of the injured.

"Team one stay here to take care of the wounded, while teams two and three will search the eighth floor. We must catch and kill all of these damn things!"

When giving this order, Wang Wu's tone was full of murderous intent.

"understand!"

"understand!"

Upon receiving the order, Team 2 and Team 3, led by their respective captains, moved deeper into the dark corridor on the eighth floor.

Team 1, on the other hand, transferred all four injured people to the ward.

"sit!"

Leave one person on guard at the door

All the uninjured members of a team sat in a circle around the four injured and the monster.

An atmosphere of sadness gradually spread in the ward. Everyone felt as if a huge rock was pressing down on their hearts, making it hard to breathe.

Everyone knows that this is the captain waiting for the wounded to turn into corpses...

The four soldiers sitting in the middle looked at the encirclement with tears in their eyes, feeling extremely sad.

No one knew who took the lead, but the four of them silently and slowly began to take off their armor.

They treated every piece of equipment with great care, as if they were the most precious things in their lives, and their eyes were full of complicated emotions when they looked at the equipment...

Memories, reluctance, attachment, sadness...

Assault rifles, backpacks, tactical vests, bulletproof vests...

Remove one by one

They are like dying eagles, plucking their feathers one by one.

The occasional rapid fighting sounds in the corridor outside the door, the friction sounds of the bound monsters struggling inside the house, and the sound of equipment hitting the ground like a hammer, hitting everyone's hearts again and again.

It seems that there are only these three voices left in the world

It's so boring that it's almost suffocating

Remove armor! Remove armor!

At the end of the unloading, the lives of the four soldiers in the middle also came to an end along with the "armor plates" on their bodies.

First, Xiang Jian had one leg cut off by the monster. He was the most seriously injured and his transformation into a corpse was the fastest.

Red eyes, bulging veins, shaking body, drooling

He tried desperately to raise his hand to wipe it, to close his mouth with his hand, but he couldn't do it. He tried several times and couldn't even touch his face.

He sat among his comrades, but he was as helpless as a child.

As symptoms become more severe

He began to utter meaningless mumblings.

"Ah ...

Tears of despair fell without knowing when, mixed with saliva, covering his entire face and his pride.

How proud he is.

He still remembers telling his mother before joining the army that he wanted to be a top soldier and bring home a room full of awards!

Let those who bullied them and their son in the village be scared

They are Xiang family, and now they have a man!

He still remembers telling his comrades that he would win all the competitions and always be the man standing on the podium.

He still remembers...

He can no longer remember...

The virus has begun to invade his brain.

He rolled on the ground in a panic, shaking like a sieve, and moved his chin to the muzzle with difficulty.

His gradually confused eyes stared at Wang Wu, with a pleading look in his eyes.

"Aa ...

Wang Wuhu's eyes were already filled with tears. When he met Xiang Jian's gaze, his heart felt as if it had been burned by a red-hot iron...

Pain to the point of convulsion

boom!

boom!

boom!

boom!

I didn't expect that the last time I fought side by side with you was to kill myself

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