The vibrant Sunshine District welcomed four survivors.
"Is this the Sunshine District?"
The clean and tidy streets before them felt somewhat surreal.
As the apocalypse had unfolded, they had become accustomed to seeing environments that were dirty, disorganized, and in poor condition. Compared with what was before them now, the difference was like night and day.
Wen Jie exclaimed, "It's so clean here."
"Of course, I cleaned this street myself. A clean environment can often make people feel more comfortable. Wait a moment, I'll open the gate for you," Lin Fan said as he climbed over the iron gate to open it from the inside, allowing them to drive the armored vehicle in.
There were now three vehicles in the district.
One was Qi Sheng's, one belonged to Old Man Wang, and the last was Han Shuang and her group's.
As they entered the district, they were astonished by the condition of the place; what had once appeared to them as just another old district was now truly different.