Lu Chen stepped down two steps and made eye contact with the injured man. "Migration? Where did you discover they were migrating?"
"Now is not the time to discuss this. I advise you to leave as soon as possible because they are right behind us."
Su Mo followed by jumping down a few steps. "We've already known that they were behind us. Tell me how they are migrating, and then you can leave."
The man hesitated for a moment, his eyes reflecting recollection and some sorrow. He suddenly let go of the woman's hand and sat down directly on the steps, slowly saying, "To the east are the Mola Mountains, continuous and overlapping peaks.
Our survival camp has always been near them. All our food comes from hunting the peripheral mutant beasts. Life wasn't so bad until one and a half months ago when we noticed an increase in the mutant beasts,"