Seeing people rushing into the gate, the refugees on the periphery also hurriedly gathered around.

The patrolmen at the door, armed with weapons, instantly pointed their weapons at the fleeing refugees who rushed forward.

The officer also drew his pistol and shouted at the refugees:

"I'm warning you, if you take another step closer, I'll shoot."

A cry of distress suddenly erupted from among the refugees.

"Please let us in, please, my child is still young."

"Let my child go in, I absolutely will not go in!"

Even as the surrounding refugees cried out and some even called for their children, the officer resolutely raised his weapon.

At this moment, one of the awakened refugees pushed aside the person in front of him, rushed out, and shouted:

"I am a contestant in a talent selection competition, and I have superpowers!"

"I signed up too! I'm an Awakened One too!" someone rushed forward.

"Let me in, I'm sure I'll qualify."

The executive officer remained expressionless, and with a slight wave of his hand, the steel gate closed a little more, leaving only a narrow gap.

The executive was genuinely worried that someone might take advantage of the chaos to rush through the gate.

Just then, several shouts came from inside the high walls.

"Don't close the door, let me out."

"I'll give you everything I have in this shelter, just let me out!"

The patrol captain inside instantly drew his weapon and stopped the few people who were trying to escape.

The executive couldn't help but look back.

The moment the executive turned his head, the vagrants outside rushed up.

"Great opportunity, let's rush in."