"It's Wei Xun's voice, they've finally returned!"
"Open the door quickly, I'm starving!"
"Yes, hopefully there's bread today; I've been eating instant noodles these past few days and I'm about to throw up!"
A cacophony of noise ensued, and soon the heavy door swung open, revealing a crowd of unfamiliar faces before Chen Feng.
There were men and women, including some elderly and children. Unlike those lucky survivors outside, these people's clothes were relatively clean, and their faces showed no obvious negative emotions aside from a pallor from lack of sunlight.
They've been well-kept.
Chen Feng used this term to describe these people.
As the apocalypse had just arrived, they were immediately protected by Wei Xun and the glasses-wearing man. Lack of clothing led to extending a hand, and meals opened mouths, completely unscathed by any danger. In a corner, some female students were even putting on makeup!
How amusing.
