Hu hu hu ...
Perhaps it was because ye bei had led the mutated beast horde through the desert and stirred up the originally silent desert, but at that moment, a hot wind suddenly started blowing from somewhere, making a whistling sound.
Dean stopped.
He clutched Dunn's bag tightly with his hands covered in bright red blood and the bag full of stains.
But even so, Dean had no intention of letting go.
"Who's talking?"
&Quot; it's not our people ... Could there be other people around? "
&Quot; be careful. The water and food here are all ours. You can't give them to anyone! &Quot;
"Right!"
They had been fighting to the death just now. This time, everyone unconsciously surrounded Dean, wanting to protect the resources in his hands. They looked as if they were united against an outsider.
For the sake of profit, they could kill each other.
When their interests were coveted, they could quickly unite.
Ye bei was rather surprised by this outcome.
