"Strange, what is that kid Xia Ping doing?"
"It's indeed strange. Previously, Feng Hetang and the others had a grudge against Xia Ping. As
soon as they came in, they started fighting. It was a fierce fight. Now, these people are actually so
obedient, like little brothers."
"These people have all been beaten up. I think they've been taught a lesson."
"But why are they driving a truck and wandering around the streets? Aren't they afraid of
encountering monsters on the streets? It can't be, they're looking for supermarkets, looking for food."
"What the hell, these bastards aren't looking for trouble with the monsters. Instead, they're coming
to the supermarket to empty the food here. Are they crazy from hunger? The competition hasn't
even started and they're already hungry. Do they really want to eat that much?! "
"Does anyone want to go up and warn them? This is a fighting competition, not a food show."