Er Hua stormed back to Jinmu Group in a fit of rage.
When she returned, the gap in the wall that had been blown open was already filled with dirt and construction debris.
Hundreds of people were piling up the dirt and embedding wooden and steel rods in it to block the night zombies.
The massive convoy returning to the compound alarmed Director Gao.
Director Gao, with a face full of excitement, ran out of the basement, having been too aggrieved these past days, now urgently needing a victory to stabilize morale.
Seeing the large return of the convoy, apparently with not many losses, her face lit up with a smile. It seemed Er Hua was right; that team wasn't as powerful as imagined, with losses so minimal.
However, as the convoy got closer, she gradually sensed something amiss.
It wasn't logical.
No matter how weak that team was, they couldn't have failed to inflict some damage on the dispatched squad, right?
