The truck rumbled as it stopped by the side of the road.
A black hair middle-aged man, a woman, a black man, and a blonde man.
They jumped down from the truck and moved the obstacles on the road away.
Gu Qing Shan observed indifferently as they were busily working without making any decision.
He noticed that from start to end, only these four people were working on the road, no one else came out from the small town to help them.
That was a bit strange.
From the pictures he saw from the newspaper, this world seemed to have faced a sort of mutated creature threat and was heading towards ruin.
Whenever a truck went into town like this, the people of the town should be wary or should try to check it out. At least, from their desire towards food and information alone, there should be at least a few people who would come to try and see the situation.
But the reality was that no one came out of the town at all.
