Before he could let out a long breath, Z7 suppressed the surging blood in his heart and swallowed the foam in his mouth. He pressed his throat and asked, "Who's still alive? Squeak."
Z7's back was in so much pain that all his muscles were twitching. His heart turned cold. T6 had been asking for so long but there was no reply… Damn it, were they really dead?
"We're still alive." K7's voice was godsent.
When Ye Jian heard his voice, her knees turned weak. She held onto the wall with one hand and took a few deep breaths. She leaned against the wall slowly and exhaled a long breath. Her heart that seemed to have split into a few pieces started to calm down.
The moment the bazooka flashed past her eyes, she thought that… her comrades wouldn't be able to escape. She also thought that the man who always led her toward her goal was gone.
Fortunately… Fortunately… everything was fine.
"Is everyone safe?"
