A gentle breeze rustled through, leaving the wasteland desolate.
Lin Yue, Bai, and the Little Ice Lizards returned to the shelter, initially thinking it was just some raiders causing trouble. However, the intel they gathered indicated that someone named Levik was assembling a four-hundred-strong survivor team to attack his shelter.
The attack was scheduled to happen in half a day; by tomorrow morning, they should be storming in with weapons.
The reason he didn't kill those three just now was that he felt it wasn't necessary.
He wasn't the kind of person who resorted to a fight to the death upon encountering survivors.
Although he trusted no one and didn't believe that in a world like this "end times" Otherworld, human hearts held much value, he never forgot his humanity.
To kill on sight would not be human.
On his way to that underground shelter, he thought if these people were raiders, there was no need to be polite; he would simply eliminate them.
