Within the gray city walls, there was no sound.
Lin Yue held his weapon, looking at Bai circling in the sky.
The wind howled, Bai landed on the ground, and shook his head at Lin Yue.
"Is there no one left?" Lin Yue walked to the door of the opened Refugee Village and looked inside.
A main road, flanked by buildings of varying heights, led to a three-story shelter standing out prominently.
On the main road, there wasn't anything particularly notable, just a flat dirt path, and nothing seemed dangerous.
But Lin Yue didn't advance boldly just because of what he saw with his eyes; that would be foolish.
In this world, it's best not to trust anything.
Who knows if something might suddenly emerge from this flat road?
Taking out the dune buggy, Lin Yue got on and quickly started it, taking a glance at the distant grove.
Guo Lei didn't follow him but continued to hide back there, saying he was too scared and it was too dangerous.
