Li Yifei personally killed the comrade who was inseparable from him just a few days ago, because he was truly angry. Even if they were starving, he shouldn't have done that! He was also weak and helpless, so he lunged forward and took a long time to strangle that demon to death.
After lying on the ground for a while, Li Yifei regained some strength, got up, and prepared to check on the injured comrade, only to find the other man already staring blankly upward, mouth open, chest no longer rising and falling.
He was dead. Already severely ill and unconscious, his throat had been bitten open. Without immediate medical treatment, he was doomed, but that was death from illness; now, he had been killed by a comrade in such a cruel manner.
