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As the surgical team was desperately trying to save Wang Chao in the operating room, everyone on the plane was equally anxious. Da Qiang, who had just regained consciousness, immediately turned to the weary Tang Feng beside him and asked, "Are we already on the plane? I heard that Brother Wang was injured. How serious is his condition now?"
Tang Feng shook his head helplessly. From the state of the Medical Doctor who had just come over, it was clear that Wang Chao's injuries were severe; otherwise, they wouldn't have summoned so many renowned doctors. The fact that merely touching Wang Chao's wound had left the Medical Doctor in such a state only confirmed this. Seeing Da Qiang's worried expression, Tang Feng didn't want to add to his distress and simply said, "Don't worry. When has your Brother Wang ever let you down? Our most important task right now is to take care of ourselves. We still have tough battles ahead and a long road to travel!"
The defense of Jing City had been a complete failure. The moment he lost consciousness, he only knew he had been dragged onto the plane, but there were still so many residents left behind who couldn't board. Some were dead, some had fled, and he had no idea what the current situation was or how many people would be displaced. Tang Feng shook his head in resignation and closed his eyes, trying not to think about these things.
In the cockpit, Shen Zhitao looked out at the scene below with deep conflict. The plane had already flown far away, yet Shen Zhitao could still see the chaos in the Jing City Safe Zone. The area was still engulfed in slaughter, with zombies and panicking crowds everywhere, blood flowing like rivers. Meanwhile, inside the operating room, Shen Zhitao had no idea what was happening with Wang Chao. This series of events left Shen Zhitao feeling restless, but he understood that over a thousand lives on this plane depended on him; he couldn't afford any negligence.
Outside the operating room, Yang Mengying and Wu Wan'er held each other's hands tightly while Yiyi lay on Little Wolf's back, rubbing against his fur in an attempt to hide her sorrow. Silent tears streamed down Yang Mengying's face. She hadn't seen Wang Chao get injured; he would never tell her about such things even if he were gravely hurt. It was only now that she realized what Wang Chao faced every day.
"He must get better! He must get better!" Yang Mengying closed her eyes, unable to bear listening to the voices inside. She mumbled repeatedly, trembling all over. Beside her, Wu Wan'er felt similarly; despite studying medicine, facing such a situation personally filled her with immense fear and unease.
At that moment, Zhang Fusheng was still amidst the slaughter, seemingly intent on killing every last one of the tens of thousands of people around him. Even killing tens of thousands of flies wasn't an easy task—let alone killing humans! Zhang Fusheng appeared completely deranged. Just then, as the Zombie Tide approached and members of the Avengers Alliance arrived, one of them patted Zhang Fusheng on the back. In response, Zhang Fusheng turned around and stabbed his hand straight through the abdomen of that Avengers Alliance member.
"Young Master! Young Master!" The others quickly recognized something was off with Zhang Fusheng and shouted urgently.
Hearing their calls brought Zhang Fusheng back to reality gradually; he stepped back and looked at the blood-soaked scene before him. His eyes returned to normal as he clenched his trembling fists and slowly said, "Wang Chao, why can't you kill me?" But then he added ominously, "Then I will kill you!"
"Young Master!" Another Vice Captain from the Avengers Alliance approached him and said urgently, "Young Master, they've boarded an invisible plane. With our current strength, we can't possibly locate it. As for confronting Wang Chao and capturing Yang Mengying... we don't know how long that will take. What should we do next?"
Zhang Fusheng shook his head and replied, "Wang Chao is severely injured and his life hangs in the balance right now. But Yang Mengying—we can capture her right now. Before Old Master Wu left, he gave me something that can control Wu Wan'er for one minute. I thought I would never need it in my lifetime; I didn't expect it would come in handy here..."
Indeed, when Wu Wan'er had called off her engagement to leave with Wang Chao earlier, Old Master Wu had attached a condition: he would need her help once in the future. Wu Wan'er had naturally agreed at that time without understanding its significance. This matter had puzzled her for quite some time; even if it happened a hundred times or more—she had mentioned it to Wang Chao too—but he found it equally strange and didn't pay much attention to it. However, Wu Wan'er never anticipated that Old Master Wu had planted this seed long ago for today’s events.
This was an ancient artifact passed down through generations. If the other party agreed, as long as they crushed this object resembling Thin Jade, they could control the opponent. Zhang Fusheng glanced at the Thin Jade and then crushed it between his fingers. Instantly, he seemed to see the world through Wu Wan'er's eyes. When Zhang Fusheng moved, Wu Wan'er moved as well; he was directly controlling her.
Zhang Fusheng looked ahead and saw Yang Mengying right in front of him, his hands tightly gripping hers. He exerted a sudden force, causing Yang Mengying to sense something was off. She looked at Wu Wan'er in confusion, but Wu Wan'er immediately picked up Yang Mengying and charged forward. Little Wolf and Yiyi noticed something was wrong, but Wu Wan'er was already beneath the window. With a single punch, she shattered the glass, sending shards scattering like they had appeared from thin air.
The airplane's glass was incredibly sturdy, yet Wu Wan'er broke it with one blow. At the same time, her arm was struck by the recoil and snapped at the joint, splitting into two pieces. However, it seemed as if she felt no pain at all. One hand still grasping Yang Mengying, she used her severed limb to throw Yang Mengying out of the window. Little Wolf rushed over just then, but Wu Wan'er blocked him with her body.
"Little Wolf, don't attack Wu Wan'er!" Yiyi shouted urgently upon seeing this.
Hearing Yiyi's words, Little Wolf finally halted his steps, but Yang Mengying had already been thrown out. At that moment, Wu Wan'er collapsed and let out a scream; it felt as if everything that had happened was beyond her control. Yet Yang Mengying did not fall directly to the ground; instead, she landed in someone's arms—none other than Zhang Fusheng!
"Let's go. With her here, I don't believe Wang Chao won't come back," Zhang Fusheng said. "Leave a message; I'll wait for him in the small town. You all continue to control the Zombies for the attack!"
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