Old Xu's refusal made sense given the current situation, with zombies surrounding both inside and outside the building. Even if Li Xiaoxin could drive in, Old Xu and his group wouldn't have the capability to break out.
So instead of pulling Li Xiaoxin into a death trap, Old Xu would rather their side sacrifice themselves here.
But despite saying that, nobody wants to die just like that.
Especially Old Xu, who has survived numerous desperate situations before. In the past, he had endured relentless pursuits by hostile forces abroad. Now, should he submit in front of a bunch of mindless beasts? Clearly, that's impossible.
"Old Xu, I think the only way out now is to retreat the way we came." Seeing no one speaking, Derek said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Hua Biao furrowed his brows, glancing at Derek, and shook his head in denial: "Stop joking, little Derek, how can we retreat the way we came now? Look at the situation outside, we'll be dead as soon as we touch the ground!"
