A few people exchanged glances, their thoughts need not be concealed. The car was parked in front of an old building, and judging by appearances, there might be survivors inside. They examined the windows of the building, which hadn't been fortified, leading them to deduce that the survivors inside were likely resting there, at least temporarily.
"What's the plan? Should we make a move?" Ghost Head asked Brother Shi. They were heading toward Bai Ling Base and couldn't rely on walking forever. None of them had food, and without energy replenishment, having a vehicle would be the best option.
Brother Shi didn't say a word, while the others around him stared at the car, lost in thought. Each had their own concerns, given that they lacked food and transportation. Yet, an opportunity was right in front of them—a car and potentially a solution to their food problem.
