Xin City.
Recently, the number of people migrating from the west has surged, with more than six hundred people registered so far.
This doesn't include those who have arrived here without registering.
The arrival of these people has brought some instability to Xin City and even Gan City.
As night falls, not far from the fifth Satellite City of the Big Camphor Tree Base in Northern Gan City, there is a dilapidated house.
Inside the room, seven or eight men sit with grim expressions.
"George, I didn't expect that by following those survivors, we'd actually find quite a powerful force. We need to hurry back to the park and send people over here."
"Don't rush, we haven't figured out the situation here yet. I heard this is just a satellite city; there's a bigger base if we go north. We can check it out then."
"Alright, if we manage this wave well, we'll make it big. So many people, and it looks like that force isn't short on food, hehe....."
