It's most likely they're coming to take shelter from the rain.
After thinking this, Ling Feng naturally let out a sigh of relief.
The pressure from these four people in front of them was overwhelming, enough to feel suffocated.
Ling Feng coughed slightly and raised his voice, saying: "No problem, if you want to stay, stay. Surviving in this doomsday isn't easy for anyone."
Third Uncle smiled and nodded upon hearing Ling Feng's words.
He was actually a bit worried, worried that these people might be too stubborn and force them into a conflict.
He even thought just now, for the sake of your lives, please agree.
Third Uncle wasn't a talkative person and didn't waste time with greetings.
After getting a response from who appeared to be the leader, he spoke up again: "We still have a few people who haven't arrived yet, they're behind us, just letting you know."
