Liu Zhigang then understood and breathed a sigh of relief. "We came from Mingcheng and were heading to Beijing. We're resting here."
The person on the other end laughed when they heard that it was someone from Mingcheng.
Brother Cheng over there had been keeping an eye on the situation. Upon hearing the name Mingcheng, he immediately stood up and quickly walked over.
Liu Zhigang suddenly saw a tall, serious-looking man, about 1.8 meters tall, walking quickly towards him. Confused and nervous, he noticed someone else approaching. Meng Yang, who was sitting behind them, was also watching them and quickly went to Liu Zhigang's side when he noticed someone else coming.
When Shao Jie saw Brother Cheng coming over, he stepped aside to let him come closer.
Before even getting close, he eagerly asked, "What's the situation in Mingcheng now?" A deep, resonant male voice, like that of a cello, reached everyone's ears.
Seeing that they weren't there to cause trouble, Liu Zhigang and the others instinctively relaxed.
"Mingcheng, what do you want to know?" Meng Yang answered on behalf of Liu Zhigang.
She handed him a cigarette while asking him a question.
"Anything is fine. We're planning to go to Mingcheng to look for someone, but we don't know anything about the situation there. It's really lucky to have met you all. Please tell us what the situation is like. We're very grateful." Shao Jie spoke first, and seeing that he had already spoken, Cheng Ge followed suit.
Meng Yang blocked it with his hand, not taking it; he didn't smoke.
“Mingcheng has now established a survivor base. When we came out, there were already several thousand people there, and more are still going there now, and there will be even more in the future. Which region are you looking for people from? Maybe we know something about them.” Meng Yang didn’t hold back. In this apocalypse, they were still able to come out to find people, so he was happy to help them out.
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