"Here to pick someone up?"
Upon hearing Chen Fan's words, most people looked bewildered.
Pick someone up? Pick up who?
Only Wei Tiangong and a few others exchanged glances, expressions shocked.
Could it be, Chen Fan came here specifically to take them back?
"Kid, you're not one of us, are you?"
Du Feng seemed to realize something, his face changed drastically.
The few people behind him immediately became vigilant.
"No."
Chen Fan shook his head.
Taking advantage of the moment, he quickly scanned the surroundings.
There were a lot of people in front of him, numbering in the hundreds.
But the defensive strength seemed very weak, only a few people were holding weapons, the rest were unarmed elderly, women, and children.
There were also some able-bodied young men.
Almost everyone was emaciated, as if a gust of wind could break them, their eyes vacant, like walking corpses.
It was terrifying yet also made one feel pity.
His brows furrowed tightly.
