Su Ye lay on the bed next to him, his body ripped open, leaving his chest covered in blood and unrecognizable, with a large wound on his back. Jun Jue felt an indescribable sense of guilt.

He was once their leader, but he couldn't protect everyone.

Not far away, Dongfang Ao unconsciously clutched the blanket at the head of the bed, his face contorted in pain, groaning incessantly in his unconscious state.

The Duke gently held his hand, hoping to offer him some comfort and solace.

Ye Yuan's breathing was unusually rapid, and his tightly closed eyes revealed endless exhaustion.

The Duke gazed at his face, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.

This is the price they pay for facing the zombie virus together. No matter how strong a person's character is, they appear incredibly vulnerable in the cruelty of this apocalypse.

Yue Chi's face was pale, his lips were slightly pursed, and he quickly clenched his teeth to prevent himself from making any sound.

The Duke gently patted his shoulder, sighed helplessly, and muttered to himself in self-reproach:

"I'm sorry, I was the one who led everyone out. If I had been more careful, perhaps not so many people would have been injured."

A somber atmosphere permeated the room, where every comrade was fighting for their lives.

Whether it was because of a telepathic connection or because their consciousness hadn't completely vanished, their hands were clasped tightly together, as if silently giving each other strength.

Junjue silently cleaned their blood-stained bodies and wiped their damp foreheads.

He knew that his comrades were fighting hard for everyone's survival, and he could not back down or succumb to despair.

Finally, Junjue once again bowed his head to wipe the sweat from Di Zhantian's forehead.

He gazed at the child who looked so vulnerable at that moment, his heart filled with determination.

He vowed to develop an inhibitor for the zombie virus, something many people had researched in his previous life, but none had succeeded.

In this life, I want to give it a try. I need to find a team that studies biochemistry and various viruses when I have time, otherwise I won't research these things.

Seeing that the wounds on the five captains were turning black, Junjue was in pain and sleepy all over, but he really didn't dare to sleep, for fear that one of them might turn into a zombie.

If you eat all your teammates, then you're really doomed.

"I hope you're all alright, otherwise all my efforts in this life will have been in vain."

He finished speaking softly, then sat quietly on the stool, his mind replaying the events of the day, and his already aching heart began to ache even more.