In what was once a bustling city center, now lies a wasteland.
Ji Zan glanced around the surroundings and stopped the car, saying, "Be careful, and shout if you need help."
Fu Shinan nodded and led Man Yu to explore the nearby high-rises, hoping to find something useful. However, as soon as the two entered a dilapidated building, a dark figure darted out from the darkness.
Fu Shinan instinctively dodged, finally seeing the situation clearly.
The person before them was dressed in black attire, but covered in dirt from head to toe. His face was heavily bearded, obscuring his original appearance, and his hair was dirty and unkempt. Apart from discerning that he was male, nothing else could be made out.
Relieved that it was just a person, Fu Shinan relaxed a bit.
But the man suddenly raised his head, his eyes emitting a strange gleam, staring directly at Fu Shinan.