On the brink of the apocalypse, Zuo Ling is brought back to her distant relatives' Ding family and safely survives countless disasters through the chaos.
However, on the verge of death, s...
She's never been a diligent person to begin with, and blending in with the crowd is already holding her back. If she were to make herself look like a maid, she simply wouldn't do it.
Xiao Hao didn't go either. Yesterday, he exceeded his limits and injured the pilot, causing a slight wavering in his mental barrier.
He wanted to strike while the iron was hot, break down the barriers as soon as possible, and take another step forward.
There always has to be someone hardworking in the family, so Pei Nansheng resigned himself to going out to work. After all, he was the eldest son.
If he doesn't go, no one dares to say anything.
The supplies in the cave were discovered by someone else, and they brought back so much stuff yesterday.
They're not sharing. That stuff is enough for three people to live on for several years. Giving it to them would be a clear loss for them.
Everyone has their own internal scale.
Most importantly, as long as Pei Nansheng and his two siblings are there, everyone feels at ease; whether they do any work or not is really unimportant.
Unfortunately, Pei Nansheng was thin-skinned, and thin-skinned people always suffer some losses.
There was still quite a bit of meat and bread left from yesterday's meal, and since it was oily and flavorful, everyone was more motivated than usual.
By evening, the campsite was beginning to take shape.
Xiao Hao, who was absorbing the energy crystal with his eyes closed, suddenly said, "Sister, someone's here."
He frowned and muttered to himself, "Strange, they don't seem to be here for revenge."
Zuo Ling sensed carefully and found that there were thirty or forty people, carrying things on their shoulders and in their hands, with their families in tow. They certainly didn't seem to be there to seek revenge.
"Chinese people, we are all Chinese people." Xiao Hao exclaimed as if he had discovered a new continent.
"Go tell your brother that someone has come."
"good."
After giving her instructions, Zuo Ling left it at that. She didn't sense any malice from the person who came; they must have come to seek refuge.
Strangely, didn't these people hear about the bombing of Chinatown? Coming to seek refuge now... that's interesting!
Upon hearing that thirty or forty people had arrived, Guo Qi and his men tensed up, each grabbing their guns and quickly searching for suitable firing positions, ready to fight to the death with the newcomers.
There were many shadowy figures, and the approaching people were moving at a snail's pace.
The shadow of the bombing still lingered, a surge of anger had nowhere to go, eyes stung, the finger that was about to pull the trigger was stiff, legs were numb from squatting, and the person hadn't even gotten close yet.
What the hell is going on?!
Pei Nansheng was the first to notice something was wrong. His mental strength was not as good as his younger siblings, but it was far superior to Guo Qi and the others.
"It seems... they're not here for revenge."
Chen Hao's eyes widened. "You're not here for revenge?"
Pei Nansheng confirmed, "It shouldn't be. They brought a lot of luggage. Who would bring luggage when seeking revenge?"
Guo Qi held up the half-broken telescope and observed carefully.
Several familiar faces slowly moved into the mirror, and upon closer inspection, several more familiar faces appeared.
I know half of them; they're from the Chinese village. I don't know the other half.
Guo Qi remained vigilant, patiently waiting for the person to approach.
The large, bright red characters were very eye-catching. A burly man pointed to the characters on the stone and shouted to his companions:
"Chinatown, we've arrived at Chinatown."
After shouting, they called out from afar, "Old Guo, Old Guo, we've come to join you!"
He had a loud, gruff voice, which immediately suggested he was a man of broad-minded character.
"Brother, it's Tao Dali."
Tao Dali was a fisherman who, like Guo Qi and the others, encountered a sea wreck and, after many twists and turns, arrived in Australia.
When they left the Chinese village, Guo Qi suggested that Tao Dali come with them, but Tao Dali hesitated and did not come.
What brings you here now?