The tremendous force left his entire body aching; he suspected even his ribs had been broken.
After all, he was still made of flesh and blood.
He had miscalculated.
Ye Xuan felt somewhat frustrated.
But he also knew that his lack of combat experience was not something he could make up for in a short time.
By now, he had basically lost more than half his combat ability.
Perhaps Zheng Gang could hold on for a while longer.
But without his assistance, Zheng Gang alone would not be able to stall for long.
And Song Kai was clearly injured as well. There was no telling whether this guy would try something...
He had thought too much.
Ye Xuan felt as though blood was rushing to his head, leaving him dizzy.
Had he hit his head just now?
Why did he feel like he had a concussion?
Song Kai naturally saw Ye Xuan and Zheng Gang's defeat as well. His expression darkened as he pondered.
If they continued fighting, they might still win, but judging from the situation, it would only be a pyrrhic victory.
Firearms were highly damaging to humans, but their effect on these Infected was extremely limited.
Just how had these Infected mutated and evolved? Why was every single one of them so difficult to deal with?
Should he support them?
He had only just recovered a little spiritual power.
If he used it all up, then afterward, he really would have no choice but to surrender helplessly.
And he had attacked them before. Would they really be kind enough to spare him just because of a temporary alliance?
Putting himself in their shoes, he would absolutely never let off someone who had hurt him, or even tried to kill him.
Ye Xuan might spare him.
But the