The old man staggered in one direction, his clouded eyes looking ahead as he continued to search for his only relative.
Bai Yifan glanced sympathetically at the old man, his fingers tightening slightly.
I must improve my superpower well, for the sake of protecting my family.
"Meeting, meeting! Everyone come to the yard for a meeting!"
The sound of the loudspeaker blared.
Everyone headed towards the yard of the wind turbine factory.
Captain Zhu and five officers stood at the forefront, looking solemn.
Uncle Wang stood sleepily to the side, seemingly having just climbed out of bed.
"Yesterday, monsters attacked us, and we lost more than a dozen people to their claws. To be prepared for next time, we must take turns on duty," Captain Zhu explained the duty rules with a serious expression.
Seven teams were set up in total to take turns on duty; men aged twenty to fifty must participate.
The crowd had just survived a calamity, and no one objected.
It's all for survival.
