章節 968: North Reclamation Camp

The hooded refugee mixed in the crowd all expressed mild discontent. However, they all had no choice but to nod with compliance.

Even if they don't want other people to see their hideous faces, they still want the job.

If they could earn some contribution points and exchange them for quality medicine, they might have a chance at fixing their sun-scorched faces.

Nevertheless, as the crowd quickly received their record token, more and more hooded people's faces were revealed for everyone to see.

The deformity of their faces varied from mild cases to severe ones; some even had pus growing their faces like spores.

"How horrible… I can't believe these refugees' faces have all become like that—No, I doubt it's limited to their faces. Other parts of their bodies must have suffered such changes as well…" an elf commented.