This was not the time to disturb their happiness, not the time to call them to dinner, because just watching Jing Shu eat and listening to her recount her experiences from these days was their happiest moment.
Mr. Jing went to pick someone up, and Jing Shu drove the German MAN from the decrepit airport to a new gathering place: the hill behind the Banana District's villa complex, which was the highest and flattest area around.
Not far away, a chasm had formed a few months earlier, swallowing many people. But what did that matter? Within a few days, people were going down to retrieve bodies for 0.1 Virtual Coin. The shelter Jing Shu had stayed at in the Lingshan District before she went abroad could no longer accommodate so many people, so the residents of the Banana District had moved back after half a month.
