"Survival of the fittest is an unchanging law of nature." Yu Tianfeng's expression was serious. "Let's assume that these old, weak, sick, and disabled people hiding in the residential buildings have managed to stay alive since the zombie outbreak."
"Then how much strength do you think they'd have to climb down from up there?"
"We can sweep through the single-story housing areas one by one, but what about those thirty- or forty-story residential complexes? We can't possibly clear them building by building, floor by floor. We don't have that much time."
Song Kexin and the others all fell silent.
They felt that Dr. Yu's analysis was spot on. Perhaps from the very beginning, what they could actually do was extremely limited.
After the air conditioning was turned on in the car, Xie Ning grabbed a thin jacket from the villa's sofa and draped it over herself. "You do what you can with the power you have," she said lightly. "All I can do is my best."
