That leader, who was in his thirties, was big and tall in his full suit of green armor.
This person spoke rapidly to Mo Lian and the rest, rattling off like spilling beans, "I believe that everyone came to Jiaozhong Base for the same purpose and mission: clearing up the base as well as gathering supplies."
"We set out from Rice City, but after coming here, we got besieged by many zombies. We have finally broken out of their encirclement after sacrificing 90 percent of our team members. Accordingly, should you not treat us a bit more friendly? We will not ask you to give us half of the supplies, but we should at least get a fifth or two-fifths of it so that we can turn in our mission after returning to Rice City!"
"Otherwise, this would be too unjustified."
