"You're insane! They won't let us talk to people outside, nor let us open the door for them, or else they'll kill us!"
"What difference does it make if we just wait to die here? Besides, she killed that man, she must be here to help us!"
"How would you know!"
"I don't care, I'm going to escape anyway!"
After saying this, the young man came out with a shovel.
He handed the shovel to Gu Jiao, "Here."
Just as Gu Jiao was about to take it, he thought of something, quickly took back the shovel, and stepped back, saying to Gu Jiao, "We're infected with the plague, be careful of getting infected."
"I know." Gu Jiao stepped forward and took the shovel from his hand, "Thanks."
"Hey—" The young man wanted to say something more, but Gu Jiao had already turned around and left.
Gu Jiao dug a pit at the back of the fortress, and halfway through, the young man came over, "Are you digging a pit? Let me help you."
"No need." Gu Jiao said.