"How many?" Yu Jian instinctively looked at Zhao Shaohua and the people in his group, in his opinion, if Chu Yunsheng wanted to take someone away, in addition to Lin Shuiyao, Old Youling, and Yangyang three people, he would probably take those people with him.
At this time, not only was Zhao Shaohua's eyes filled with anticipation, but other people were also looking at Chu Yunsheng with anticipation, especially the man, who had traded off his phones with Chu Yunsheng.
Everyone knew that in this "clean" city, the hope of finding something to eat was very small for a group of outsiders. Only when they got on the helicopters would they have the opportunity to survive.
In the eyes of the people, Chu Yunsheng turned around, walked toward the crowd.