Tang Mo listened carefully to every word of the chaotic discussion, and she finally understood.
It turned out this small fishing village had once been very warm and hospitable. For some reason, their seaside location had largely spared them from the effects of the apocalypse.
Mutant beasts from the mainland rarely came near, and even on the rare occasion they did, it was only a few scattered ones.
Although the sea creatures had mutated, their attack power was practically zero, so the villagers still made their living from the sea just as they had before.
At first, their relatively peaceful life didn't change these simple, honest people.
But gradually, people who stumbled upon this place wanting to rest their feet would often decide to stay.
It would have been fine if they had only rested for a few days. But when these people saw how peaceful life was here, some decided they didn't want to leave at all, hoping to live as freeloaders.
