Li Yahong's voice came through the radio.
Compared to before, her tone when speaking has become much more solemn, embodying the demeanor of a faction leader.
With the changing environment, each person was also changing.
Perhaps they may not notice it themselves, but others could identify some changes.
The auto repair factory was publicly trading resources.
Where there were people willing to trade, there would definitely also be those scheming to steal or grab hold of some items.
The apocalypse had led to the total collapse of order.
Grabbing resources or forcing the living to lure zombies is nothing new.
Yet, the auto repair factory was willing to trade their surplus supplies instead of grabbing more.
To many people, it seemed like they were fools who were washed up by the crap about unity from the central station.
Li Yahong's slightly warning tone echoed.
The radio drew silent for two or three seconds.
Then someone said: "Look, she's actually upset about chatting."
