"Impolite fellow, why did you do such a thing!"
Chu Qinghan didn't know anything about the Hand of God. She just thought that this person was a scavenger who would do anything to survive in the apocalypse.
However, human society was already so rich, so how could there still be such people?
"The Hand of God is a group of anti-human and anti-social lunatics who dream of merging two worlds every day."
Xu Fan grabbed the steel frame beside him. He was not like those battle-type weapon spirits, and he could not stand steadily in such a strong wind.
Fusing the two worlds.
Chu Mengyao paused for a moment, recalling the scene of corpses and bones everywhere, the scene of blood staining the mountains and rivers.
A fire of resentment burned in her heart. The stupidity of the person in front of her made her tremble.
