Bab 547: Chapter 313: Application to Reopen World Transit Station_1

Looking at a heap of very much alive 'people', Anthony didn't know what to say.

"Um, sir, are there any survivors?" Anthony didn't complain about the messed-up plan, instead, he asked the most crucial question.

If there were survivors, he would have to adjust his plan accordingly.

When a leader disrupts a plan, it's surely a wise move. Shouldn't you adjust your strategy to align with the leader's? Would it make sense if the leader had to adjust to your plan?

Ange shook his head: "We have...a dead one?"

Ange was not sure how to describe it, there was no survivor, but there was a dead man who could talk. What should that be called?

The deputy of Lainate was brought forward, his neck bitten with a significant gap. It seemed like all the blood in his body had been drained from this wound, clearly he was very dead.

However, at that moment, he had a terrified look on his face, his eyes dull, and a complicated gaze at everything.