The tactical flashlight shone on the cracked wall. Ethan Zhou observed for a moment and gestured to the right: "This way."
The three of them moved forward quickly along the corner of the wall. Nathan Zhang staggered a little. Emily turned back to help him, but he dodged her.
"I can do it myself." Nathan Zhang panted and laughed at himself: "I will not recognize you later. Don't hurt your teammates. Stay away from me."
Emily's palm-sized face was covered with tears and she said nothing.
Ethan Zhou, who was at the front, had red eyes, but he did not look back. His voice was very steady: "Hold on, Nathan Zhang. We have to get out within two hours. You still have time... at least get back to the ground."
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