Inside the department store, in another room, all the survivors gathered together.
"I've already confirmed it, that woman won't know about this place."
Otis glanced around and spoke first, his expression slightly ferocious.
The original politeness and elegance had disappeared without a trace at this moment.
It was normal, as a gentleman couldn't survive in such an apocalyptic disaster. Only by reviving their animal instincts and becoming robbers could they lead a better life.
"But... Miss Olive has helped us. Without her, we would have been finished during the last monster attack..."
A voluptuous and sexy woman hesitated, saying, "Today, she protected us again..."
"Hmph, a stranger who joined halfway, how can she be trusted?"
Another young man sneered disdainfully, with greed in his eyes, "She clearly possesses mysterious powers but is unwilling to share them with us, saying that it's dangerous to come into contact with the mysterious... She's too selfish."
"I object!"