"I met your parents at their home. We went out to look for you together, but by a strange twist of fate, I arrived at the food factory before you did.
I thought I'd be able to find you there, but I never expected that it had been occupied for a while by a group of escaped convicts. They seized all the food in the factory and have been luring other nearby groups inside ever since."
"What's the point of imprisoning so many people? Isn't that a waste of food?" Zhao Huan cut in. 'At a time like this, wouldn't it be better to just live off the food in the factory? Shouldn't fewer people be better? Why are they still capturing people? Wouldn't that mean they have to share a lot of food?'
"They're using the people they capture as bait, I imagine," Tang Mo said calmly. 'People in this world still haven't really seen blood, when you get down to it. They see this world as too good, they haven't witnessed the true depths of human evil.'
