Wang Daguo suddenly stood up from the carton in front of the factory gate.
It wasn't just him; even the usually composed Wang Junfa was visibly agitated by the voice coming through the radio waves.
He tried his best to control his slightly trembling right hand and, while signaling Wang Daguo to stay calm, immediately responded, "Old Lin, how are things on your end? Have you encountered any danger? Why haven't we received a response from you until now? We're all worried sick! Over!"
The string of questions, coupled with rapid breathing, further convinced Long Er of his judgment: the person speaking on the radio was indeed a remnant of the Survivor Team that had just been wiped out by his group.
It looks like there's some fun to be had today!
Suppressing his excitement, Long Er shifted from his previously calm tone and immediately replied, "Old Wang, Old Wang, I'm terribly sorry, I'm not Old Lin, your friends were attacked by zombies, and one of them is injured! Over!"
