Cheng Ye saw it and softened his voice, "Don't worry, even if a primal infected body does come, Brother Cheng has ways to make it sit down, at least to buy us time to run."
"I believe in Brother Cheng."
Wang Kang nodded stiffly, but his smile was even more strained than before.
Clearly, he didn't take those words to heart.
"Brother Cheng, you should leave. There shouldn't be anyone else coming to Zone B tonight. Patrol starts at 7 a.m. tomorrow, and it's not good if you don't rest well."
"Alright, call me if anything comes up."
Cheng Ye replied, turned around, and walked out of the inspection area.
He'd been busy since the morning, but luckily he had just taken a nap on the recliner to regain some energy; otherwise, even with trained stamina, he'd be struggling.
As he reached the quarantine area, a chill swept over like a tide, giving off the feeling that winter was really coming.
