Nevertheless, it was still the safest place for now since the mutated dogs were dead but their aura still remained.
In that case, other predators won't be coming for a while.
Once at the gas station, they found that it was a small building with two stories. The first one was a small convenience store that had long been ransacked to the most useless shelves.
The floor was bare and dirty with splotches of black blood on the floor and walls.
But it was better than staying outside to combat with the harsh elements of the apocalypse.
The group decided to settle there assuming that the second floor was better, so they would leave it to their benefactor.
"Benefactor, this place is dirty but it is a house after all. We stayed here before and the second floor is much cleaner since we had cleared out most of the junk. You can take the second floor." Uncle Jun said with a smile that was neither flattering nor arrogant.
