"Who are you even?"
Dilan had no idea who the woman in front of him was. This confused him enough to make him bluntly ask the question.
From the looks of it, he was not even joking, which hit the slightly chubby woman even more than a slap right on her face.
But even if he didn't know the woman, Dilan chose to stay calm…for a moment, at least.
"WE? Looks like you are trying to speak for the entire group. In that case, tell me your reason to reject the group of survivors!"
He might appear to be calm on the outside, but the eerie presence Dilan radiated, caused fear within everyone.
Due to his dominating presence, the chubby woman took a few moments before she dared to speak once again.
"The…most obvious would be the scarcity of food, and water... furthermore, think about the space…the cafeteria is not exactly big enough for more than two hundred people to be squeezed in. If you accept this group, who knows how long it will take before you accept more and more Survivors!!