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Hearing the noise in the distance, Wang Yunxiao struggled to open his eyes, looking in the direction from which the sound emanated.
What time is it now... I don't know, which is why not having a watch is really inconvenient.
He had dozed off in a corner and didn't know how many hours he had slept; when he opened his eyes again, it was still dark outside.
The exhaustion in his body had not lessened in the slightest.
His head felt incredibly heavy, like there was a potato stuffed in his nose, making even breathing difficult.
Turning his head, he saw his brothers lying scattered on the ground.
Wang Yunxiao rubbed his eyes forcefully and, observing their chests' faint rising and falling, finally felt at ease.
The reason the Special Service Section squad had managed to hold on until now was entirely due to the excellent design of their protective gear, which was made to withstand fire, water, poison, and other special circumstances.