บท 408: Chapter 409 Getting Used to It

Harry didn't say a word. He pulled the girls out of the building and closed the door.

Everyone looked pale. Even Harry felt disgusting, let alone them.

At this moment, they finally understood why there were so few materials in the camp, but they could support so many survivors.

"The people of the gangs deserve to die!"

Ross took a few deep breaths, but he still couldn't suppress his anger. He punched the wall beside him and made a big hole.

"I thought there was only one freak, Carter, in this camp. As the saying goes, like the master, like the slave. These people can do anything to survive. Aren't they afraid of having nightmares at night?"

James spits hard at the corner of the wall and felt better in his stomach.