"The fluttering national flag, so beautiful,"
Lin Fan looked back with a smile, carrying things, and left happily.
He was very busy then.
Security was his main job, cleaning the streets his part-time side job.
Running errands was also part of his work.
As long as there were jobs that could make money, he was willing to try them. Taking initiative meant he could make money in this post-apocalyptic world.
He passed by a bakery.
He knew there were survivors inside the bakery, but it seemed they were so traumatized by the apocalypse that they were dazed and extremely wary of other survivors and the surrounding environment.
Therefore, he hoped to use his unique way to send warmth to them.
At least to slightly calm their restless minds.
"There he is again, that creepy and terrifying guy. Is he really a survivor?"
