Lin Xian's gaze swept over, indeed most of the vehicles were smeared with some color, but it was hard to tell whether it was paint or blood.
Human civilization is such that, after the collapse of order, new orders can spontaneously emerge.
In the darkness, these frail orders are like faint flames, quickly attracting the drifting post-apocalyptic groups to converge.
In an unknown environment, wanting to plunder others while also being prepared to be plundered, like the 'Oasis' caravan that prepared to rob as soon as it left the city, directly branding the whole group as thugs, these people actually also contribute to the disruption of order.
"Don't you guys worry about those monsters with so many people gathered together?"
Lin Xian tentatively asked.
