In the morning, a bustling crowd gathered in front of the bank.
Merchants, mercenaries, hunters, even scavengers - everyone surrounded the bank. People's emotions were heightened with excitement evident on their faces. Under the ushering of the security forces in first division uniforms, people formed a long line as they waited for the Sixth Street bank to open at eight.
The reason why people were so excited was because of an inspiring speech yesterday.
"… Everyone, in the past 21 years, we used our hands to prove our prosperity." Zhao Chenwu stood at the podium in front of the council building as he used a passionate voice to speak to the crowd gathered.
"From being abandoned by the PAC to facing the mutant waves alone, to the bacteria that swept across the city, to the despairing betrayal…" He gradually lowered his tone.
