One of them couldn't bear the terrifying atmosphere, trembling all over and said in fear, "I'll talk, I'll talk, Bro Bao...he feels it's unfair, why can they stay in Oil City, while we are kicked out of Oil City? We're also slaves of the Motorcycle Gang, why do we have to risk being bitten to death by Zombies."
As he spoke, he seemed to feel justified, becoming more fluent, and later looked at Li Yu with anger.
Li Yu sighed and shook his head.
He hadn't expected this to be the reason.
It's not about scarcity but rather inequality, a principle that holds true at any time.
At this moment, people busy on the walls all looked over, and after hearing this man's words, each showed a different expression in their eyes.
Those from the Original Oil City deeply felt that they seemed to be much luckier than the others.
"Do you all think this way?" Li Yu straightened up, looked around, and said loudly to the others.
Silence for a few seconds.
