Sun Neng looked at the person called 'Chen Tuan Zhang.'
An old man with white temples.
Moreover, an Awakener.
"Hello, young man, I am Chen Ming, the person in charge here." Chen Tuan Zhang scrutinized Sun Neng, a very youthful young man, indeed different from other survivors.
He had seen too many survivors.
Too haggard to look at.
In poor spirits.
All had suffered greatly outside, leading to physical and mental exhaustion, their spirits on the verge of collapse, even doing all sorts of bizarre things.
"Hello, Chen Tuan Zhang, I'm Sun Neng." Sun Neng greeted with a smile.
Chen Tuan Zhang said, "Given the situation outside now, it's really not easy to stay alive. To be honest, it's been nearly half a month since we brought back a living survivor."
"I understand, most of the remaining survivors have found their own teams, rare are those like me who wander around outside."
