Biaozi's words fell.
In the crowd around the container, a disheveled woman's previously lifeless eyes suddenly showed a glimmer of hope. She trembled and stood up, pointing at a man in the crowd with a face full of malice.
"Those two just now were his thugs, they've been abusing us women since Doomsday..."
"Can you kill him?"
"You don't know, these days we've been..."
"Shut up."
Biaozi looked at the disheveled woman with some impatience, "Everyone stand up and follow me out of the container immediately, any more nonsense and you'll be the first to die."
The woman's body froze in place, the hope in her eyes vanished again in an instant, and after a while, she lowered her head and murmured, "I thought you were here to save us."
Not bothering to say more, Biaozi just waved his hand. Under the cold eyes of the thugs, all the survivors trembled and came out of the corners, walking along the container to the outside.
