"If we are really wiped out by the Mother Core, it would also be a form of protection for the friendly survivors outside."
Lin Fan wasn't so eager to know the location of the other party.
He looked at the town in front of him, gently waving the Frostmourne in his hand. There were still many zombies waiting for him to clear out; where was the time to think about so many things?
Better to continue clearing them.
The only regret is...
The satellite phone he distributed hadn't received any calls for help in a long time.
Is it that no living person has encountered a satellite phone?
It could be.
After all, the country is so vast, and there are only so few satellite phones, how easily can you come across one?
It's like searching for a needle in a haystack for survivors to encounter one.
But even so, he still wouldn't give up; today's Sunshine Shelter is a symbol of hope.
...
Several days later.
"Dongdong, you can read?"
