"God damn it... Where did these people come from?"2

Standing on the ruins with a broken arm, Cha held a monocular covered with tape in his hand, looking in the direction of the construction site not far away.1

There were three or five people there, carrying stones and hardened cement blocks in a trolley. They moved very quickly and didn’t stop in one place for very long. They would leave as soon as they got enough stones.0

Cha simply couldn't understand where those people came from, and how they managed to build a stronghold under their noses without being noticed.0

In his impression, Linghu Wetland Park was clearly a barren forest where even birds wouldn't want to take a shit in. There was only an abandoned nursing home in the middle of the forest.4

Except for several species of birds, beasts, insects, and snakes, even hyenas wouldn't hunt there.0

Actually, none of that was important at the moment! 0

Those large and small shelters were like cockroach eggs. From time to time, one or two of them would appear out of nowhere. All he needed to consider was how to swallow up the group of fat sheep.0

"Boss, when shall we take action?" Standing next to Cha was a man with a bandage on his left eye and more than a dozen scars on his chest. Those scars were shaped like a centipede.0

At least half of those scars were from fights, and the...3