Arriving beneath the ship, a rope ladder extended down.
He climbed up with Xiao He in one hand, following the ladder.
Reaching the top.
"So many people."
Sun Neng hadn't expected to see so many people; although the number seemed large, there was no chaos. The group of survivors moved around in an orderly fashion, some even setting up stalls in rows.
All the stall owners were very quiet, not hawking their wares, but rather letting passersby look for themselves.
Sun Neng observed carefully that all the survivors he saw looked very weary and also had a kind of ferocity, clearly having encountered many hardships in the apocalypse.
And thus, their hearts had changed completely.
Holding Xiao He in his embrace, Sun Neng passed by one stall after another.
The items on these stalls were bizarre and varied.
Most were food items.
Bread, instant noodles, coke, Sprite, table salt, and various medications commonly seen.
Most trades were barter.
