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The newcomers could only lie on the ground overnight. Although the temperature had risen significantly compared to April, the nights at the mountain peak remained extremely cold. This was why the outsiders were eyeing the tents where the villagers lived, armed and ready to raid them.
Wang Fugui thought to himself, This is not good. If this continues, more and more outsiders will come, and such incidents will surely become more frequent. He furrowed his brow and sighed; he couldn't think of a good solution for the current situation. For now, he needed to prioritize taking care of the injured members of the Liu Family.
He looked up at the injured individuals from the Liu Family, all of whom bore visible wounds. Liu Dawei's wife was the most severely hurt, lying on the ground unable to stand. She had a deep wound on her back, with flesh around it torn open, revealing her white bones inside.
Everyone came together to help carry the injured back to their tents. Wang Fugui stepped forward to support Liu Dawei's arm and then turned to signal to the other villagers. A few villagers standing in front quickly volunteered to assist. They stepped forward to help carry the injured members of the Liu Family back to their respective tents.
Staying on this mountain any longer seemed impossible. As Wang Fugui left the Liu Family's tent, he walked while contemplating in his mind. The living space on this mountain was already limited, and with more outsiders gathering, they would inevitably encroach upon the villagers' territory.
When the villagers from Dragon Ridge Village had come up the mountain, there were nearly two hundred of them. However, due to prolonged food shortages, many had starved to death. Adding in those killed by Lu Xiaoran's gunfire, there were now only about ninety villagers left.
The number of outsiders was increasing daily; they had already surpassed one hundred individuals, exceeding that of the villagers. In such a situation, if a large-scale conflict broke out between the two sides, the fewer villagers would undoubtedly be at a disadvantage.
Sighing deeply, Wang Fugui lamented to himself that he had lifted a stone only to drop it on his own foot.
Before he posted the video of Lu Xiaoran online, he intended to attract outsiders to storm Lu Xiaoran's safe house. However, to his surprise, not only did they fail to breach the safe house, but as their numbers grew, they instead turned their sharp fangs and claws on the villagers of Dragon Ridge Village.
Wang Fugui had hoped to drive the tiger to swallow the wolf, but instead of devouring the wolf, he found himself becoming prey in the eyes of the tiger. Looking back now, Wang Fugui couldn't help but regret the decision he had made.
In such a situation, it seemed that leaving the mountain was his only option. After some contemplation, Wang Fugui felt that while the outsiders were still disorganized, he should quickly prepare to eliminate them before they united against him. He needed to escape Dragon Ridge Mountain as soon as possible.
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