Full of Contradictions "Old Yan, what's wrong?" Seeing Yan Songping's sudden change in expression, Qi Lijun and He Zhi both turned their gaze toward him. He Zhi, bewildered, asked, "What could possibly have happened to make him—someone who holds the third most important position in the base—react this way? Has the horde breached the walls?" No, that couldn't be it. If it were a zombie attack, the first reports should have come from either Qi Lijun or the military commander, Le Kailiang. How could it have been directed to Yan Songping? "D*mn it! That ungrateful wretch! He's driving me mad!" Yan Songping leapt to his feet, his corpulent frame surprisingly agile. His face twisted with rage, yet his eyes betrayed a hint of anxiety and concern. "What happened? Is it that troublesome son

