Wang Le thought Yang Xiao was here to snatch the food.
In the post-apocalyptic world, the scarcest and most precious commodity is food.
Yang Xiao gave a faint smile, reached out to pat Wang Le's shoulder, and comforted:
"Don't be afraid. As long as you listen to me, I won't kill you."
Upon hearing this, everyone finally let out a sigh of relief; as long as they were alive, that was what mattered.
"Brother Yang, if you have any orders, just say the word."
"Boss, there are enemies attacking us in the outside corridor, but we've repelled them."
A subordinate hurried over to report to Yang Xiao.
"Defend the passageways of the underground mall corridor, all the way to the entrance of the main hall plaza. Show no mercy to those who dare to challenge us."
Before entering, Yang Xiao had already figured out an exit strategy; he couldn't possibly let himself be trapped inside by the enemy, right?
"Yes, rest assured, boss."
