"Oh? It seems you are sending him on a mission?" The officer guessed correctly.
The survivors' organization had no idea about the military's situation, but the military knew the survivors' organization very well.
Everyone in the military knows what they usually do.
An Lingya did not answer, his eyes were cold.
Seeing he remained silent, the commander threatened in a dangerous tone, "I'll give you some time to think. If you insist on not handing over the experimental subject, don't blame us for using force. Your small barrier is more than enough to resist the zombies, but it can't withstand our weapons."
An Lingya was about to say something when the people around him started shouting anxiously towards the wall: "We will hand over the man, but he's on a mission now. Please wait patiently until he comes back and don't hurt our people!"
"Well, it turns out that the one who knows practical matters is a hero." The officer put down the phone with satisfaction.
An Lingya was unusually furious. He threw his hands and said to the people around him, "Are you crazy? He's going to die!"
"Lingya! Am I crazy, or are you? We don't have many people in the fortress, but it's not worth giving up so many lives just to save him!"
What he said made sense, leaving An Lingya unable to refute. He lowered his head and returned to the dormitory in frustration.
Han Zixin was sitting on his sofa, waiting for him to come back.
"I roughly heard it. Do you want him to go back with the military?" Han Zixin's tone was also a little sad.
She really admired the boy.
Powerful and charming.
"I... don't know." An Lingya threw himself down on the sofa dejectedly and looked at her apologetically.
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