Chapter 1080 The Same City

As the sky grew brighter, the man was awakened by a gentle voice.

He opened his eyes, and his dark brown pupils reflected a beautiful face with a smile. In his ears were the men's teasing laughter and whistles.

"It's been a while since I've been out with the boss. I finally got to see this gentle wake-up service just for one person."

"Doctor Song, can we let you do our wake-up calls from now on? Don't be partial."

"That's right, Sister Boru, we are old colleagues after all, can't you give us some of this special treatment?"

The woman brushed her hair, and the soft and intellectual curls fell behind her, making her face even more beautiful.

"You are more self-aware than he is."

Song Boru smiled faintly, stood up with his hands in his pockets and walked away.

The man at the center of the gossip slowly sat up and shook his head in an attempt to make himself more sober.

"How about I help you with the wake-up mission?"

His voice was slightly hoarse, and the hint of a smile made the low voice seem very dangerous.

The laughter was instantly paused as if by pressing the pause button. Everyone shut their mouths tightly and huddled up like dejected quails.

The man was too lazy to pay attention to them. He stood up, patted his clothes, and walked out while saying,

"It's time to go. Let's go to the hospital and find some useful medicine. We might encounter some monsters when we get there."

The men immediately stood up, each of them tall and long-legged, and strode out. The muscles revealed by their clothes made them look particularly strong.

Soon, five military green off-road vehicles drove out of the department store square and headed towards the hospital deep inside the building along the street signs.

The zombies that blocked the road were all run over by the driver with a nonchalant attitude, leaving behind large amounts of splattered blood and broken corpses.

The smell of blood in the air became stronger.

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When the convoy entered the dilapidated city, they saw relatively fresh-looking, broken zombies on the streets.

"What is that?"

Someone in the carriage asked tremblingly,

"Is there some more terrifying monster?"

The carriage began to get noisy. The tense and calm atmosphere that had been maintained throughout the journey because of the ignorant girl was finally shattered by the first panicked breath.

"We shouldn't have come here! We should have just left!"

The nervous people along the way roared with sharp eyes and eyebrows.

"Turn around! Don't go in! There will be more zombies inside!"

"Yes! Go straight! To the West District!"

The carriage was noisy, and the girl sat on the side, looking outside without saying a word, as if she could hear nothing and knew nothing.

Rong Zan glanced at her, then turned his head impatiently.

"We need to go to the hospital to get some medicine in case of emergency. It's not far from here to the West District. There are already several people sick in the car behind us. We need to go get medicine."

"What does it have to do with us!"

There were young men shouting loudly.

Rong Zan glanced at him coldly and said lightly,

"If you're sick for more than two days, you'll be left behind by the team. Are you sure you won't catch a cold or get injured until we reach the West District?"

The young man was stunned immediately, then fell into silence, grunting for a long time before sitting down in defiance.

Rong Zan looked at everyone and raised his voice slightly.

"Everyone's food supply probably isn't much left, right? Maybe we can find some food in the city."