Chapter 322 There Are Still Good People

The truck was moving forward on the road.

Its speed was not fast. The road seemed to have not been repaired, and it was a little bumpy.

However, it was fine for Gerald and the others.

As Watchmen, they had stayed in many harsh environments during their missions. The current one was just a piece of cake.

They chatted but suddenly stopped talking at the same time. A conversation could be heard.

"Hey, these people should be new here. They should be different from other people. If we leave them alone in Sin City, it might be very difficult for them to survive. They also have two girls. The girl who spoke to us is so sweet..." the middle-aged woman said.