"You must die here today."
Li Xiong stepped on Wei Haoxuan's face, and the tattered protective clothing made a harsh friction sound under the rough soles of his shoes.
The ground was black, and debris mixed with radioactive slag dug into Wei Haoxuan's cheeks.
Blood dripped from his forehead, mixed with sweat and dirt.
There were a dozen scavengers standing around, all with their heads lowered.
Their protective suits were shabby and their masks were full of scratches.