After stating his demands, Xie Chi ended the walkie-talkie call as well.
Their shelter consisted of hastily erected prefab huts. They were hardly sturdy, but they were enough to cope with sudden changes in the weather. That was how this damned weather worked: even after finally finding somewhere safe, they might have to abandon it for any number of reasons beyond their control.
Xie Chi sighed at the sight of the largely destroyed buildings. His purpose in talking around the issue earlier had been to sound the other party out. This safe spot most likely wasn't habitable anymore. If his group wanted to survive, they had to leave.
Their best option now was the nearest abandoned factory.
Besides, a few more people had just joined their group, but there was something strange about them.
They seemed to be living in the apocalypse for the first time. They didn't understand the rules of survival, and they barely even knew what mutation was, yet somehow they'd survived intact until now.
At that thought, Xie Chi glanced at the newcomers chatting enthusiastically with his teammates nearby.
Sheng Ziyao's first instinct after entering the instance had been to find his boss. He hadn't found him, but he had run into Meng Yizhi and a few members of the Dark Night Guild.
Because of the weather, their immediate priority had been to find shelter, which was how they'd encountered Xie Chi's group.
"Could there be a positive mutant near the factory? If they can affect us from that far away, they're definitely no ordinary person!"
The group sheltered from the sun beneath some wooden boards, and one of them made the offhand remark.
Sheng Ziyao was a little surprised. Hoping to fish for more information, he kept the conversation going. "Are positive mutants that powerful?