Fei Yang took out gasoline, poured it over Zhou Quan, and set his corpse ablaze. Flames surged upward, raising the temperature around them, but Fei Yang's back was already soaked through with sweat.
He dared not imagine what would have happened if Lu Yang had not warned them. If Zhou Quan had truly led those people into the Underground City, then given Zhou Shude and the others' identities, government personnel would inevitably have gone to visit them. As long as Zhou Shude's group casually scratched a few people, those people could then spread the virus throughout the entire Underground City like a pyramid scheme.
Because only the military and government higher-ups had the authority to move around freely throughout the Underground City. If such a situation truly arose, the Underground City would become a living hell, and the deaths of three million people would all be blamed on Fei Yang.
Even in future history books, Fei Yang would be nailed to the pillar of shame, and his descendants would never be able to hold their heads high. Besides, if that really happened, whether he would even have descendants was uncertain.
Fei Yang turned and walked up to Lu Yang, grabbing his hand gratefully. "Brother Lu Yang, you've saved my life."
Lu Yang could sense the sincerity in Fei Yang's emotions. Smiling, he said, "It was what I should have done. The world has changed too much, and there are too many unknowns. If we want to survive, helping each other is essential."
Fei Yang nodded forcefully. Before this, he had thought Lu Yang's presence would affect his control over the Underground City. Now, however, it was clear that was not the case at all. Lu Yang's presence was obviously his greatest support. Only by standing united could they survive in