In another room.
Wang Kai glanced through the group chat, flipping through it nonchalantly, finding nothing nutritious in content.
It was just casual chatting between them.
Nothing worth paying attention to.
Then.
He picked up the "Zombie Album" written by Brother Lin and browsed through it at random, growing more and more impressed as he did. Truly, only Brother Lin could have co up with such stuff.
Suddenly.
Wang Kai had an epiphany, as if the Ren and Du ridians in his body had been unblocked, thinking of sothing.
"Right, if Brother Lin can create the ’Zombie Album’, I can also make a Sunshine Shelter guide. More and more survivors are arriving now, many from other places, and they wouldn’t know the situation in Huang City."
"And also various ergency first-aid thods for the apocalypse."
With that thought.
Wang Kai felt invigorated.
The beginning outlined the origins of Sunshine Shelter, forrly Sunshine District, and the gradual developnt process, followed by the layout and location of the various places within the Sunshine Shelter.
Nowadays, the Sunshine Shelter has its own dedicated farming areas, a hospital for dical treatnt, a school for education, Su Xiaoxiao’s cake shop, food distribution spots, and so on...
Although it couldn’t compare in value to the "Zombie Album", if it could help the survivors who had just arrived, that would be the best.
He was one of the earliest survivors to arrive here.
He had to do sothing significant.
No sooner said than done, he activated his computer’s WPS and started to type rapidly on the keyboard.
Hehe!
Wait until this Sunshine Shelter guide, second only to the "Zombie Album", is finished, my status will surely rise significantly.
...
On the following day.
A sedan drove slowly into a certain residential area.
He Mingxuan looked around at the familiar yet increasingly strange surroundings and sighed; this was where he once lived, having left after the apocalypse broke out.
After all the detours, he had returned.
Thinking about the survivors in the prison, they should be arriving at Sunshine Shelter by now.
He stopped the car and observed his surroundings.
It was truly quiet, a silence so still that it felt sowhat terrifying.
In the long-uncleaned district, the dirt was excessive, trash strewn everywhere, along with rotting zombie corpses whose viscous blood had coagulated and fused deeply with the ground and walls.
He entered the stairwell, the elevator having ceased operation. Even if it hadn’t, he wouldn’t dare take it. Who knew if he’d get trapped inside? Being locked up in such a situation would truly be a plight with no one to heed his cries.
At his ho’s door, which wasn’t closed, he looked at the familiar industrial-style décor and allowed himself a rare smile.
For so reason, no matter where he was or what he had gone through, just returning ho always brightened his mood.
He Mingxuan walked up to the sofa and touched it, noticing palm prints left on it. A thick layer of dust had taken over his ho – if this were before, he would have cursed out loud, "I’m gone for just a few months and you damn dust have taken over my ho, damn you!"
But now... He Mingxuan didn’t say a word but headed to the bathroom, turned on the tap, and the running water gushed out.
"Ti to clean up, I’ll be living in my own nest from now on."
He Mingxuan felt a relaxation he had never experienced before.
He liked this kind of life.
He never thought of going to Sunshine Shelter, nor did he think about staying with anyone else. He just wanted to live quietly by himself.
Living his own life.
As for the things that had happened before.
It could be considered just a dream.
Now was the ti to wake from that dream.
And he had never worried about the necessities of life.
Downstairs was a supermarket filled with supplies; he used to live on instant noodles and Happy Water, and now it was even better, as nothing cost money.
Life was starting to look up.
Only occasionally, he wondered why Sun Neng had left the prison. Had he encountered sothing, or was there another reason?
...
Sunshine Shelter.
"You all ca from the prison?"
Guan Hao looked at this group of erging survivors, his expression shifting from surprise to more surprise. A bunch of survivors showing up early in the morning - if not for everyone being around, he might have thought it was an assault by so power.
"Yes, we all ca from the prison. Lin Fan sent us."
A survivor volunteered the information.
The group of prison survivors looked around with a mix of anticipation and nervousness, especially tense at the sight of the piles of zombie corpses not far off.
Lin Fan, aware of the people from the prison arriving, ca to the iron bars and observed the group of survivors but didn’t spot He Mingxuan among them.
He didn’t co after all?
Well, it doesn’t matter. Huang City is very safe now; anywhere is the sa.
There were already a few survivors who had arrived from the prison before. Seeing their old friends, they briefly expressed their astonishnt before hurrying over to talk.
Their only question was, "How did you all get out? Was Sun Neng bitten to death by zombies or sothing..."
When Lin Fan heard the na ’Sun Neng’, it used to be very unfamiliar to him, but it was thanks to Sun Neng that Li Yao and the others had been rescued.
"The person in charge of the prison is called Sun Neng?" Lin Fan inquired.
Feng Jie replied, "That’s right, Sun Neng."
"What’s he like as a person?"
"He’s a complete tyrant, ruling the prison with an iron fist. Anyone who dares to disobey his orders is severely punished."
Listening to their descriptions,
Lin Fan shook his head; it seed he was not the sa person.
Li Yao had told him that the Sun Neng who saved them was friendly and competent, treating them courteously, even fixing the satellite phone overnight for them.
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