"New kid, huh, kiddo?"
"How come I've never seen your model before? You're not human, are you?"
"My back's killing me, take a quick look, will ya?"
"No, no, no, don't touch that—Argghhh! Eh? Holy... just like magic, brother, thanks a bunch!"
"I'm all better!"
After some personal visits and the enthusiastic introductions by various mechanical 'big brothers,' Ji Jue had pretty much figured out the state of the camp.
It was truly just a typical survivor settlement.
Everyone here was a 'resident' or, you could say, a 'creation' from the Crack Realm.
Amid various flaws and errors, they had somewhat realized the oddities in their own lives and their personal issues; that's why they were scared of the world above and fled here, huddling together for warmth.
