"We have lost our guide." Qin Wu suddenly said and Mo Chenxuan nodded.
He noticed when the little boy slipped away.
However, it was more important to deal with Qin Lan than to stop the little boy.
"It doesn't matter." He said.
"Mmh." Qin Wu nodded.
After that, the two walked around the market and the situation was as expected.
Although there were many buyers, few could afford to buy the things in the shops and stalls.
In the end, those buyers could only sigh before leaving the market with gloomy faces.
Qin Wu frowned when she saw this.
At this moment, people could afford to walk away from the supplies.
After all, it was still the early days of the apocalypse and wild supplies weren't completely gone.
However, when survivors could no longer find supplies in the surrounding towns and villages, the unrest in the base would hit a critical point.
When that happened, robberies, murders, and riots would follow.
