"We must avenge those monsters!" a young man said through gritted teeth, his eyes gleaming with determination.
Fortunately, the Yong'an City shelter was able to mitigate the damage thanks to the timely intervention of the "Five Black Daylily" (a local delicacy), otherwise their situation would have been even more dire.
Hearing the sounds of the mutated animals disappear, the refugees finally breathed a sigh of relief.
They trembled as they hugged themselves, covered in blood, their emaciated faces deathly pale. Some were severely injured, and all of them were cold, hungry, and in pain. Their hearts were heavy with sorrow and grief.
"What are we living for?" a young woman cried out, her eyes filled with endless sorrow and despair.
"Perhaps we are just victims of this world, helpless pawns manipulated by fate," a middle-aged man said in a heavy tone.
"I hope all this will end and we can find a safe place away from these horrible mutant animals." A young mother held her child, tears streaming down her face.
At that moment, no one could stop crying; their inner pain was beyond words.
However, as the behemoth was forced back, they gradually rallied.
They decided to stop being victims of this world and find a way to survive for themselves and their families.
Bearing their wounds and tears, they began their long and arduous journey to survive.
This is a world full of despair and struggle, but their hearts are still full of hope.
They believe that as long as they live on with strength, they will one day find their own paradise and escape all this suffering and pain.
As Junjue and Wan'er helped bandage the wound, they felt terrible listening to the surrounding whispers, and their eyes welled up with tears.
In such a world, no one can escape its influence; only by becoming stronger can one survive.
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