Zhang Hao hesitated without taking any action.
"Didn't you see that the aliens are no longer pouring onto the streets? Find a defensive position to hold on, get through this first. Do you think you guys can outrun these aliens?" The fat man scowled. These people only think of escaping; they've lost all basic judgment.
The boss and the second-in-command exchanged glances, gritted their teeth and thought about how close a call it was. It was lucky they had not parted ways, otherwise this wave of aliens could have annihilated them. However, the current situation also seems to be quite tense, because there are too many people in the group who aren't contributing and refuse to listen.
