After Lin Jingyang took down those zombies, they found a room that was relatively spacious and easy to escape from to settle in.
"It seems not all places here are rich, there are small towns like ours too." Sitting on the laid-out mat, Xia Yue said to Lin Jingyang.
"There certainly are disparities between the rich and poor." Lin Jingyang replied.
"The panda we saw in the afternoon was so big, its fur so clean and fluffy. It looked very comfortable to touch." Xia Yue drooled over the thought of the panda's fur she saw in the afternoon.
"In ancient times, pandas were called Iron-eating Beasts. Even your current stature would not withstand a single paw." Yan Mo reminded her.
"I just want to touch it." Xia Yue knew, but still wanted to touch it.
"Do you want to keep one?" Ziluo, seeing her still thinking about it, asked.
"Of course, it's a panda, a national treasure. It's so soft and cute." Xia Yue nodded her head.
