"Da-da! Da-da-da!"
"It's a machine gun! Those people are out looking for stuff again!" Hearing the sound of the machine gun, Zhao Jun's face clearly changed.
"Who?"
"The bastards from inside Qingshan Lake, they send people out every few days to look for food or other necessities. They also take any survivors they come across back with them." Zhao Jun's face showed some panic.
"Isn't that good, what are you afraid of?" you asked.
"The problem is they won't treat you like a person. To them, survivors are just tools, or even animals! I saw them with my own eyes, gang-raping a girl on the spot and then chopping her boyfriend into several pieces while he was still alive!" With the gunfire getting closer, Zhao Jun hurriedly pulled you into an alley, "Let's go quickly, we can't let them catch us, or it's all over!"