There were barely any people left in the entire village, and those who remained had all been questioned one by one by these Grey Skins. Therefore, the moment these two appeared, the Grey Skins who saw them became alert.
"Who are you? What are you doing here? Show me your identification!" A Grey Skin who had been vomiting immediately grew suspicious when he saw the two men. He stopped vomiting and stepped forward to demand their documents.
Especially since they had appeared at this moment, right outside this courtyard! How could Ordinary People be here? After entering the village, the survivors they had found were all hiding somewhere, trembling in fear. Even when called out to, they refused to emerge.
If they had not needed to ask about the situation and arranged for people to drag them out by force, those people might have stayed hidden forever.
The village was full of corpses. How could Ordinary People not be afraid?
Yet these two were rather strange. Not only had they appeared at the gate, they paid no attention whatsoever to the fellow frozen to death in the courtyard and merely stared at the house.
And merely staring at the house would have been one thing, but they also seemed to be discussing everything in the courtyard as if passing judgment on it. Thus, when the Grey Skin spoke up, the other Grey Skins nearby also became alert.
Several of them placed their hands on the holsters at their waists and unsnapped them, ready to draw their weapons at any moment.
The appearance of these two men was far too sudden, forcing everyone to remain cautious.
"Documents! Identification!" the Grey Skin who had shouted earlier called out again.
There had been no need for him to speak so loudly. He had