"What? These people have been in contact with zombies? How can you just let them stay in the base?" A man's voice rang out, as if he intentionally wanted everyone to hear him.
"Yeah! Aren't you the ones in charge of the base? Hurry up and arrest them! This is dangerous for us! What if they suddenly turn into zombies and bite us?" The next speaker was a woman. Not only was her voice loud, but it also carried an infectious tremor, letting everyone know she was terrified.
"Hey, that leader from just now was great. He sent his own daughter to quarantine after she was bitten by a suspected patient. You should be setting an example for us!"
"That's right! I support sending them to quarantine! It's only for twenty-four hours—just one day. The quarantine room isn't some kind of torture chamber. They'll be out soon enough!"
