The underground hordes had started moving again.
And now. The missile strikes above were driving them directly toward the containment wing.
The motion tracker continued flashing violently inside the laboratory corridor while hundreds of heat signatures spread rapidly through the underground tunnel systems beneath Beijing.
The infected were no longer wandering randomly.
They were converging.
Fast.
Ryan stared at the tracker briefly before looking toward Adrian.
"Yeah, we should probably leave now."
Nobody disagreed.
Doctor Lin tightened her grip around the secured data case while the distant screaming echoed deeper through the underground sectors.
The sounds were multiplying.
Metal scraping.
Running footsteps.
Growling.
And something heavier moving far below.
Adrian immediately pointed toward the western corridor.
"Extraction route."
The operators reorganized formation instantly.
