The deck was eerily silent, except for the increasingly shrill creaking sound of the barbed wire being hit by the zombies.Sneering, Hans scanned the silent crowd with satisfaction. He turned to me, revealing a rare, gentle expression. "You're indeed sensible."He reached out and took hold of my chin, his voice hushed. "Don't fret. I'll make it right once we're back at the safe zone."I lowered my lashes, concealing the chill in my gaze, and nodded compliantly. "Alright, I believe in you."He grinned with satisfaction, as if everything was in order.Then, he glanced towards Winnie with worry in his eyes. Yet, I understood that even if Winnie caught the ship at that moment, we wouldn't be able to make it back to the safe zone.Hans's shot earlier hit right on the navigation system's core component.The warning lights on the dashboard flashed silently, announcing a cruel truth. This ship was no longer functional.Hans was oblivious to this. His entire attention was focused on the
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