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... e swept over the crowd.

"You just want to keep muddling along?"

"Living day to day without assurances?"

Actually, his words were a bit of an exaggeration.

Compared to the majority of the survivors in the safe area, the treatment of the Hunter Squad was already quite good.

At least they did not have to worry about going hungry one meal and full the next, always worrying about their stomachs.

The only problem was the danger.

The casualty rate ...

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