"Walk."
As they passed Lu Sheng, Xu Yi naturally reached back and grabbed her sleeve, pulling her down the stairs quickly.
"I can't take it anymore, I feel like I'm going to throw up all the mooncakes I ate last Mid-Autumn Festival."
Zhang Xiaojuan had already vomited twice downstairs, and now her whole face was flushed and burning, with even her eyes bloodshot.
The group found a relatively quiet place and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Are these people human or ghosts?! How can they eat that rotten meat?!" Lin Xiaobei was going crazy; all she could see when she closed her eyes was that horrifying dish.
Sun Tiantian's complexion was more normal. "It shouldn't be a ghost. We saw these people swallow those dishes with our own eyes. Ghosts can't eat, right?"
“I’ve noticed something else,” Han Rui suddenly raised her hand to speak. “Did they just get internet access in their village? Lingna Belle is already a has-been internet celebrity. That little girl just said she’s become popular recently.”
Everyone: "..."
Zhang Xiaojuan was speechless. She hooked her arm around Han Rui's neck and gently pressed her head down. "Do you think everyone is like you, doing nothing but figuring out how to spend money?"
"People have to go to work; they don't have that much time to surf the internet. It's normal for them to have a slightly lower sense of fashion."
Lu Sheng shook his head and took out two copies of Song Xiaogang's employment contract. "Perhaps Han Rui really discovered the problem. Take a look at this contract."
Several people gathered around, and their hearts tightened immediately.
The contract was signed in September 2023...
It was right when the apocalypse had just begun!
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