After the approval of the documents, the convoy drove into the gates of the capital.
Raising their heads and looking at the 100-meter-tall alloy city wall, these 'rural' children were shocked.
A sense of pride and security arose spontaneously.
"If Crane City had such a city wall..." Duan Ye muttered to himself, "They wouldn't have died, right?"
"You... haven't really seen the Beast Tide face-to-face, right?" Chen Yu asked.
"Yes. When I received the news of the Beast Tide, I was transported away."
"Then one day, when you really see the Beast Tide, you won't think like that." Chen Yu flicked his cigarette.
"I've seen it on TV."
"That's been beautified in order to not let people fall apart." The bearded man put his hands behind his head. "Just like Chen Yu said. When you really see the Beast Tide, you'll know that this small city wall is vulnerable to a single blow."
