In her previous life, Hua Mi had never gotten so close to the garrison. She knew that when the apocalypse first began, the members of the garrison were some of the very best people.
But that was merely from a very distant perspective, through which she regarded those garrison members as good people, distinct from the masses, their consciousness having reached a utopian realm.
And that was all.
It was only in this life, being so close to the garrison, that Hua Mi realized, actually seeing these garrison members throwing themselves successively into the fray, acting like mantises trying to stop chariots in the face of natural and man-made disasters.
The only feeling in her heart was one of unbearable pain.
Especially when she saw Liu Shengyuan, his leg could no longer grow back.
But Liu Shengyuan still shook his head; he didn't want to listen to Hua Mi's advice, nor did he want to remain idle.
