Tie me up 333 times

"Stop talking nonsense, will you Garrison kill or not?"

Ni Shuiwen stepped forward on behalf of the team, putting on the airs of a big brother.

Zhou Cheng stood erect at the entrance to the safe zone,

"He might not turn into a Zombie, there's a 5% chance he could live."

Everyone accused the Garrison of disregarding human life, but who was truly disregarding it?

Here at the Garrison, at this moment, a 5% chance of survival was not to be given up.

But for other survivors, all they could hear was the overwhelming 95% probability that Wu Guilong would turn into a Zombie.

This probability was as good as a death sentence.

The team members expressed their dissatisfaction one after another.

Ni Shuiwen looked at Zhou Cheng with a cold gaze,

"We can't take this risk, this man must be killed, the Garrison can't just watch while there's a threat among us."

Someone shouted,

"That's right, he was careless and got bitten by his own brother, who knows when he'll turn and bite one of us?"