After reaching the 11th floor, Shen Jing observed the surrounding environment, which was relatively quiet.
It seems that there aren't many survivors who have arrived yet.
The staff member pointed to the opposite door and said, "Our community has two households per floor. This family doesn't come back very often. And if you need it in the future, you can install another door in the hallway."
Shen Jing nodded, glancing at the security door across the hall. "They're all high-quality stuff."
Upon entering 1102, Shen Jing looked around and could tell from the dust on the furniture that no one had lived here for a long time.
However, the staff didn't hide anything, saying directly, "Someone else tried to take advantage of this house, wanting to live here for free! Look how nice this door is, their plans are all in vain!"
It's actually quite well-furnished, but most of the furniture is unusable.
It's not all dusty, it just has a very vintage feel to it; in a word, it's old.
It's likely that the owner originally intended to rent it out and didn't plan to put up any furniture.
Shen Jing asked one last question: "Will the homeowner come back to live here?"
In the post-apocalyptic world, only those who buy a house outright will have absolute say in the property.
This applies equally to both safe zones and large bases.
Sure enough, in the apocalypse, finding a place to stay is just as difficult, unless you don't mind being neighbors with zombies.
"Definitely not!" The staff member opened the window, letting in a blast of cold air that immediately made the air much fresher. "Most of the houses were mortgaged to the base in exchange for supplies, or..."
She furtively closed the door and whispered to Shen Jing, "They gave the house to the base, so they can move to the central area. Only a fool would want to go back to Area C!"
"The central area?"
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