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Approaching

When the jeep drove to the intersection of the Red Wolf Zone and the Green Olive Zone, a group of lower-class citizens in old, washed-out clothes happened to be holding wooden placards and banners toward them.

"We want land!"

"We want work!"

"We want to live!" The group shouted in unison, and their voices went far.

Unlike the few times the Old Task Force had encountered them, this group of demonstrators was rather excited as if they had seen hope. At the same time, they had another slogan: "Severely punish the traitors; take a stand against evil!"

Jiang Baimian leaned her right arm against the window and muttered, "The Salvation Army had at least worked hard to save the world. Your First City has never had such thoughts since it was established…"