"Did you guys went crazy, or you're looking for death? Feeding radioactive materials to the Tyrant?" Zhang Qin Feng asked. Was it not because it was a five against one right now, he would have charged forward and beaten Tane to a bloody pulp right now.
To think that the radioactive material was the choice of food given to the highly volatile Tyrant.
"Huh... Huh... You can't blame it on brother Tane alone. I have the responsibility too." Shaun appeared from the destroyed entrance with disorganized breathing. It was evident that he ran all the way from the other building to here without stopping in between.
"The two of you, come over and speak with me. As for the others, get the fuck down and help my men to mow the zombies." Zhang Qin Feng pointed at the two and ordered the others to go downstairs to provide assistance to his people.
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