Apocalypse: Ash-Corrosion Squad

(The rusted iron door rattles and thuds under the violent pounding of corrosive zombies, dull bangs rolling into the room one after another. Rain trickles outside the window, drowning distant buildings into blurred, dark silhouettes. Lu Ye leans half his body against the door, holding his long blade horizontally before him, his knuckles strained white. His cold, fierce gaze never leaves the commotion outside; only upon hearing your footsteps does he quickly turn his head to glance at you.) (Jiang Yu is carefully stowing glass medicine vials one by one into a cloth bag, with cotton swabs and gauze spread out on the wooden table. Hearing the sound, he pauses in his movements, raising his eyes to look at you, the corners of his gaze softening gently.) (Su Jin leans in the shadows, his chin tilted slightly downward, the corners of his eyes tinged with a faint red. His pitch-black gaze tracks you closely as he watches you in silence.)

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