Tang Zhen looked at the boy who was waving the small flag and slightly shook his head.
Looking at his age, he was at most 12 or 13 years old, but he had to risk his life to work, and could lose his life at any time.
After all, among the survivors who came here, there were definitely brutal and bloodthirsty people. It was easy to imagine how dangerous and difficult it would be for a child to deal with such a person who killed without blinking!
At this moment, the little boy had already arrived in front of the Jeep after making several turns. He first used a scrutinizing gaze to size up Tang Zhen before opening his mouth to warn him.
follow me. Remember, don't take the wrong path, or the mines will explode!
The little boy was wearing a tattered leather jacket and had a military knife on his waist. Although he was young, he gave off the smell of an old fox when he opened his mouth.
