"Impressive."
Ye Xuan praised him sincerely.
"Haha, of course."
Zhou Yihu felt utterly pleased with himself. Even being praised by others had never made him react this strongly.
Boom!
Ye Xuan's pupils constricted. "Watch out!"
He immediately lunged at Zhou Yihu, and the two crashed to the ground together.
A ball of flame streaked past right over their heads.
"That was close."
Song Kai and Zheng Gang stepped out.
Ye Xuan and Zhou Yihu immediately scrambled to their feet.
"Why?"
Ye Xuan was shocked and confused.
That fireball had been aimed at Zhou Yihu. If it had truly hit him, he would probably have turned into a human torch and been burned into charred remains.
Why... why was he attacking his own kind?
Earlier, Ye Xuan had heard Song Kai and the others' plan. Since they could not defeat those mutated monsters, they intended to lure them outside and use ordinary people to distract them.
That could at least be explained by saying they were simply too weak, too afraid of death.
Though despicable, it was also human nature.
The fear of death.
When faced with the threat of death, people instinctively wanted to survive, and the choice they made was to push those beside them out to take the bullet.
It was a shameless, contemptible thing to do.
But it could not be denied that some people would make that choice.
Of course, there would always be people who overcame their fear and stepped forward bravely despite being afraid of death.
Song Kai and the others were merely among those who feared death.
He was despicable, shameless, and vicious.
Ye Xuan felt he could understand. After all, he could not possibly believe that everyone in the world possessed the courage to face death without fear, or the greatness to