Xu Haichuan cried, and many survivors around him cried as well.
A woman even ran over and hugged Ye Fan's leg: "Officer, you finally came. We've suffered so much in the past half year!"
Seeing Ye Fan's military officer status, a large group of survivors surrounded him: "Officer, can you save us? We're lacking everything here—food, clothing, coal, fuel, weapons. Without aid, we're afraid we won't make it through this winter."
A slightly attractive girl even tried to get close: "Officer, please help us out. I used to be a hotel receptionist. You must have established a base, right? Take me with you. I'll do anything."
The survivors pushed forward, and at this moment, Xiaotian wasn't having it.
He let out a low growl from his throat, his enormous body like that of the Tiger King intimidating everyone.
The survivors were terrified and backed away, not daring to approach Ye Fan.
Ye Fan looked at these survivors, feeling very emotional.
