The group was armed with various kinds of things that could be used as a weapon. Three grumpy-looking men blocked Tang Shaoyang's car.
Wearing the police's vest with an emergency ax in their hands, they stopped the car.
"This is Flame Castle's territory, Leave!" The man in the middle waves his ax to the car, signaling Tang Shaoyang and the others to leave.
Rather than listening to the man, Tang Shaoyang was more interested in the area around the entrance to the hospital. These people built up many tents around the entrance. A few people grouped here, drinking. A few people grouped there, chatting. A few people grouped in another place, sharing the warm food. More than that, these people did not have any interest in the guests.
This place was more like a refugee for the disaster. However, one thing for sure, this was not just a normal group of survivors but an organized group.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
