"Twenty or so people won't be a major issue. Even if we have to feed them for a dozen days, the village can afford the supplies," Chen Shen said. "Everything else will just have to wait until the shelter director returns..."
As the village chief, Chen Shen's opinion carried about thirty percent of the weight. Once he proposed an idea, Shen Ke generally wouldn't reject it, and neither would Wu Feiguang. With those two abstaining, any decisions Chen Shen finalized could proceed smoothly without encountering any issues.
Thinking this, Chen Shen immediately looked up, ready to give the two men beside him a heads-up.
However, before he could speak, he was astonished to find everyone standing frozen in place, as if they had been immobilized. Their hollow gazes were fixed on something behind him.
"What in the world?" Subconsciously following the direction of Li Hu's gaze, Chen Shen quickly turned his head to look.
