"So, we should just kill him."

Shi Yin looked at Song Yu, who was clinging to the stair railing in a completely unseemly manner, almost bending the iron railing.

He was breathing heavily, his eyes flickering, and a bluish-gray tinge had almost spread to his neck.

The guards around were all Ye Shaoheng's men, and they had all been informed of the situation and knew what would happen next.

Nan Zhu is right. Song Yu is an excellent diplomat. He has made great achievements in diplomacy and is also very active in China. He has some connections with Ye Shaoheng and has worked with Ye Shaoheng's secret team. They are quite familiar with each other.

only……

"How about we try to bring him back?" Ye Shaoheng said with a look of reluctance. "Maybe we can make a vaccine for the zombie virus. Anyway, we don't have many experimental samples right now..."

"If humans could really invent a vaccine, would I still not have told you about its ingredients?" Shi Yin frowned slightly. "What we brought to the research institute is already the latest research results. There has been no progress on the vaccine, and there are no successful cases."

"Or are you just unable to do it?" Shi Yin asked.

"Hey! Hey!"

"What are you doing waiting a moment?"

"Are you crazy? Come back here!"

While Shi Yin and Ye Shaoheng were chatting, a commotion broke out ahead. The two looked over and saw a young guard break free from his teammates' restraints and run towards Song Yu.

"Hey! What are you doing!" Ye Shaoheng immediately panicked and tried to rush forward, but Shi Yin held his shoulder down with one hand, preventing him from moving.

"What are you doing?" An older guard tried to stop the younger guard, but then hesitated and stood still, as if he had remembered something.

"He might still be saved! Why are you all just standing there watching?" The young guard was indignant. "You were throwing chains around him from a distance, giving him so much room to move. Isn't that giving him a chance to hurt himself? You should at least have tied the chains tighter!"

"That brat..." Ye Shaoheng gritted his teeth.

He already said, "Don't get close, don't get close," so why do some people always think they're so smart?

If he could really get close enough to bind him, would he have ordered everyone to keep their distance and not approach, and to restrain Song Yu by throwing and tossing him?

They're quite close and have a good relationship; they're not enemies. Do you think we can't think of what you can? You think you're so smart?

"If you dare to go over there, I'll kill you too." Shi Yin's icy voice rang out, and Ye Shaoheng, who was about to rush forward to grab the person, stopped in his tracks.

Ye Shaoheng swallowed hard, turned around, and met Shi Yin's cold eyes. Her clear, cool eyes seemed to have been washed by autumn water, giving off a refreshing chill.

Shi Yin flicked her hand, pushing Ye Shaoheng aside, and slowly stepped forward.

"Song Yu, bear with it for a moment, be careful." The young police officer stepped forward to pick up the chain on the ground, trying to tie Song Yu up cleanly and neatly: "I've already gone to call for help, an ambulance will be there to take you away soon... hiss."

It's clear that this young police officer is quite skilled. Anyone who can be selected for Ye Shaoheng's secret team must have some tricks up their sleeve. Even in Song Yu's berserk state, he managed to dodge every attack with remarkable agility and manage to bind Song Yu's arms.

However, the young police officer was still grazed when he jumped to dodge; Song Yu's fingernail left a shallow cut on his forearm.

It wasn't deep, only the size of a fingernail. This kind of injury would probably heal in less than a day. However, everyone's eyes changed at that moment.

"Don't come near me, don't come any closer." Song Yu curled up on the ground, clutching her head tightly, and slammed it against the ground repeatedly: "Kill me, don't come any closer..."

Shi Yin stopped in front of Song Yu. Upon seeing Shi Yin, Song Yu was stunned for a moment. Her sluggish brain seemed to be trying its best to figure out who this woman in front of her was, and her eyes even cleared for a moment.

But soon, he was overwhelmed by pain again.

"Kill me quickly, I can't control myself." Song Yu's deformed hands gripped the stair railing tightly, trying to control his impulse to pounce on Shi Yin: "Don't let me hurt anyone, kill me quickly."

“Of course.” Shi Yin raised her katana and swung it down without hesitation: “I’m here to kill you.”

The snow-white blade gleamed in the sunlight, like a pure white lightning bolt.

Under everyone's stunned gaze, a head rolled off, only stopping just as it hit the railing, revealing Song Yu's relieved face.

"Why did you kill him? He was still conscious, he could still be saved..." The young police officer finally came to his senses. He stared at Shi Yin, his face full of disbelief, as if he hadn't quite come to his senses yet.

But before he could finish speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his neck.

The world spun rapidly before his eyes. He seemed to see other people's shoes, then the ground, and then the world went dark.

"And you."

Shi Yin flicked her wrist, shaking off all the bloodstains from the katana, then twirled it beautifully before sheathing it.

“People who are so bored that they act like saints don’t need to exist in the secret squad. The so-called secret squad only needs to obey orders absolutely and abandon all emotions.” Shi Yin looked at Ye Shaoheng behind her: “Let them act like saints if they want to. We can just get rid of them all in the end.”

"This...could it be..." Ye Shaoheng's face turned a little pale. "Nobody knew that there was no cure for being infected with the zombie virus...Before this, I had thought about whether there could be a vaccine or serum..."

"Does it matter?" Shi Yin asked.

Everyone: "..."

"That's not important. No one can afford the risk of hesitation, not any of you, including me." Shi Yin's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears: "Each of you is highly skilled, and you'll be even more troublesome after becoming zombies. One person's hesitation or negligence could cause the deaths of hundreds or even thousands of people."

“As the people’s bulwark, you cannot have any hesitation or pointless mercy. I’ll only say this once: either leave the squad, or you will understand one thing: apart from orders, all unnecessary actions are not allowed.”

“No matter who you are, whether you have family, or what your difficulties are, if you do something you shouldn’t have done and it may cause incalculable consequences, I will kill you, no matter who you are, including you—Ye Shaoheng.”

After saying that, Shi Yin turned and left.

Two corpses lay silently on the ground, the air thick with the stench of blood and an indescribable smell of decay.

Everyone's expression was serious, their faces shifting.

Nan Zhu, on the other hand, never changed his expression from beginning to end, still wearing that standard smile. When Shi Yin turned around, he followed her away.