The people from Group 208 had returned, bringing with them over a hundred disaster victims who had been relocated from the crisis area.
The flood had raged for many days, and by now, those who were rescued were most likely to have lost their homes and families, with wives and children dispersed.
Like the others at the resettlement site, Su Shu watched those people from a distance, expressionlessly following the Soldiers' commands as they were directed to a space that had been cleared for them to rest.
Tang Zelin's face was weather-beaten, showing a touch of paleness, and Su Shu frowned, feeling a pang of distress.
His body was still in the recovery phase, and yet he would never fall behind on any mission. Continuing like this, he would wear himself out.
Behind Su Shu, someone grumbled dissatisfiedly, "We are almost starving, and now they bring back so many people? Have the brains of those in the government become waterlogged? These Soldiers are really annoying."
