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Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty First Class Soldiers(2/2)

Maybe he felt that he was dead, so he wanted everyone in City C to be buried with him.

The prison head said to Xi Chen: "You heal your wounds first, don't tell anyone about this."

Xi Chen's arm was picked up by the doctor in the prison and hung it in front of his neck.

Gu Wanqing said with some concern: "When we go back to the City of Battle, you go to the hospital for a look."

Gu Guanqing was worried about the bad sequelae of Xi Chen staying, and Xi Chen knew that this aspect could not be ignored.

A healthy enough body is the basis for becoming stronger.

Cao Wenhan asked curiously: "How did you do it?"

Xi Chen explained what he encountered to them.

Cao Wenhan said: "Fortunately there is that dean, otherwise it would be dangerous."

"Where is the dean?" Cao Wenhan asked.

Xi Chen said: "After Huanghai died, the zombies in the chemical factory were no longer restricted, and those people were probably going to die."

"If you die, you will die. It is the virus they created that makes this place look like this. It is not worth mercy to die." Fang Siyu felt that there was nothing to sympathize with those people's death.

Xi Chen felt that, if the dean finally had a repentance, he might not know what the virus would turn out to be at the beginning.

But they did make this happen. So many people in City C died of this, so they really don’t care about it.
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