Chapter 223 Suspicion

The few vagrants didn't speak but looked at Wei Tianyang with hostile eyes before leaving.

"Alright then." Wei Tianyang pocketed his cellphone and watched as the group slowly moved away.

He slung the rifle across his chest, his left hand over the grip, and in the air, he smelled a hint of roasting meat.

Following the aroma, he walked forward, maneuvered around a blocked pickup truck, and saw a 24-hour diner at the intersection on the street corner.

It was the kind of cheap diner that was very common in the West Soil Region, with only one floor and not a very large footprint, topped with a huge glowing sign.

Because there was no power outage in the city, light shone out from the restaurant, accompanied by the sound of meat sizzling on the grill, from which the aroma was emanating.

Wei Tianyang thought for a moment, then stepped forward and took a glance inside through the window, seeing a few diners eating and a waitress frying steaks with her back to the bar.