Bab 113: 107. A fate worse than death?

"Oh no."

"What are the camp leaders doing?"

"They'll protect us... right?"

"They weren't even able to take down a titan last week. We're doomed."

Marco and the others had no words and an old man in a black suit walked towards the entrance of the camp where Marco and Henry stood.

"Isn't that the military general?"

"Yeah, he stayed indoors to keep the walls up."

"It's my first time seeing him."

"What's he going to do?"

"Will he defend us?"

"What are the leaders talking about?"

The people fell into a dilemma as they were confused on what to do. Whether the leaders of the camp would be able to protect them or not.

Some already had dead expressions as they gave up on the whole thing in the first place.

"Marco."

Marco turned around as he heard his name and he was shocked to see the last person he expected to see.

It was a man with bald head and a thick white beard who had a pair of shades.