As he spoke these words.
He was prepared for the other party not to respond.
Just as he anticipated, the survivor sitting in the barber chair remained expressionless, with a vacant stare and a hint of panic.
"It's okay, if you don't want to talk, you don't have to for now. Just take your time, I understand your situation."
Despite him being human, living like an animal, it was evident how harsh the environment he experienced was, and how his spirit's collapse under such circumstances was entirely normal.
He opened several bottles of mineral water, poured them into a basin, soaked a towel in it, and came in front of him.
"Don't worry, I'll clean the dirt off your face."
Lin Fan wiped gently, without using any force, afraid of hurting him. The clean towel quickly became dirty, having to be changed and washed three or four times, finally with the survivor's face all cleaned.
A very young male face, aside from a few scratches, everything was fine.
