"What's going on?"
Zhao Jianjun hurried over to them, snapped to attention, and saluted. "Captain Gu, we've already questioned them."
"They're a hastily formed team. They set out before dawn for the container terminal twenty kilometers away."
"Several of them are now showing signs of infection. The entire group needs to be checked and quarantined outside for at least a day."
"But we're not injured! If we're not injured, can't you let us in first?" the dog-holding woman shouted. "Squad Leader Zhao, we came into the base with you. You know our situation!"
"Where are the live infected?" Yu Tianfeng asked, his expression one of keen interest, which made the dog-holding woman's hair stand on end.
Seeing Gu Chen's gaze sweep over, Yu Tianfeng quickly wiped the creepy-looking expression off his face and said innocently, "We won't do a live dissection. We just want to extract some blood samples."
"That should be fine, right? We'll still leave the zombies for you to handle."
