Yang Xiao suddenly softened his heart and said lightly:
"Stop crying, let's bury him. Survival is not easy in this post-apocalyptic world, cherish it while you live."
After saying this, Yang Xiao looked at the two Iron Tower Warriors at the entrance of the Genetic Store, and for some reason, he felt no fondness towards the Iron Tower Warriors, even though they had helped him.
The Iron Tower Warriors actually defend the rules of the Genetic Store, their interests, to the people of Earth, these aliens now seem like rulers, dominating the Earth, controlling all of humanity.
Humanity is like ants before them, able to wipe out over ninety percent of Earth's population overnight, such power is truly terrifying.
Rabbits grieve when foxes die.
Today it was Zuo Feiyang who fell, and perhaps tomorrow it will be Yang Xiao himself. Yang Xiao felt a sense of being invaded.
