The smile might become stiff, fade, or look odd, but a smile is still a smile. He did not see a forced cheerfulness in Jiang Lu's expression to suppress a sense of inner panic.
That was what Zhou Baiyu found most incomprehensible.
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In the following hour, Jiang Lu led Zhou Baiyu and others to arrange their accommodations.
Their residences were somewhat spread out from each other.
It was said that because other people had been promoted to area B, new residences had become vacant.
The houses here were really spacious; Zhou Baiyu thought to himself that the more apocalyptic the world, the rarer such places become.
If these houses could be auctioned, would those struggling in the apocalypse be willing to abandon their families to live here?
It was hard to imagine such a conflict-free realm in the sky.
The residences had all sorts of facilities, even the capacity to watch television programs.
But these programs seemed to be comedies from a very long time ago.
