At this moment, there was another knock on the office door.
"Enter!"
The door opened, and a survivor who looked like Abhi entered.
"Brother, how are you? Are your injuries alright?"
If Vikram were here, he would immediately recognize that the person was Sunny Dalal, who had recently been silent in the group chat for a long time.
"It's been so long. If I were going to die, I'd be dead already. What could be wrong?"
Although Abhi didn't say much, his initial conflict with Vikram was indeed because of Sunny Dalal. It was impossible for him not to blame his younger brother at all in his heart.
"Brother, I've been keeping an eye on your injuries for a long time, and I've recently found a lead."
"Oh?"
"My hand is gone, and there's still a chance to heal it? How is that possible?"
He was now the second-in-command of the regional Official Shelter, but despite reaching this position, he had become half-crippled.
