"Could it be that Mr. Lu has brought his team from the dimensional space?"

Zhou Tong was also a little puzzled. He scratched his head, picked up his night vision binoculars, and looked in the distance.

Through the blue-green eyepiece, one could see patches of fluorescent light in the distance, with flashes of light occasionally appearing within the figures.

Those starving people who had just fled are now completely surrounded.

At some point, another group of people arrived and surrounded the entire area in the valley.

"Don't move! Everyone, hands up, put down your weapons! Or we'll shoot!"

A command came from afar, and the few people who were about to flee rushed forward in a panic, only to retreat again.

Then the starving people gathered together and knelt down, raising their hands high, their faces filled with terror.

However, Zhou Tong and his men had no idea who their opponents were, and they continued to hold their guns in defense.

After all, they didn't know whether the person coming was friend or foe, so they dared not make any rash moves. If they put down their guns and the other party launched a surprise attack, that would be terrible.

Thinking of this, Zhou Tong signaled to his team members not to act rashly, to point their guns downwards, and to be ready to be deployed at any time.

Just then, the roar of cars came from afar, followed by several pickup trucks that drove over the crowd and arrived at the edge of the pit.

With a "click," several people got out of the car, and the one in the lead was wearing a military cap.

Moreover, Zhou Quan could tell from the epaulets on the other person's shoulder that he was a captain-level non-commissioned officer.

"I told you to put down your guns. And which team are you from? Why are you using weapons made in the United States? Are you people from the United States?"

A group of people immediately surrounded Zhou Tong and his group, pointing dozens of guns at them, and there seemed to be machine guns already set up in the distance.

Zhou Tong's expression turned solemn. He then carefully examined the other party's clothing. If this were before the apocalypse, Zhou Tong would have readily put down his weapon and explained his unit number and origins. But now it was the apocalypse, and military uniforms could easily be stolen by others.

Therefore, Zhou could not communicate with the other party, and this outfit was likely a disguise.