"New Year's Eve..." Jiang Yan paused slightly and glanced outside the house.
She hadn't expected that within less than half a year since the apocalypse, the outside world had already turned into this state.
Seeing her staring outside in a daze, Su Dai came over with scissors and smiled, "Jiang Yan, shall I cut your hair?"
"Yes." Jiang Yan nodded and found a small stool to sit down.
Since the high temperatures hit, Su Dai had started cutting her own and Sun Jingtao's hair at home; although her skills weren't great, they were passable.
The rest of the people gathered around too, "Sister Dai, give us a haircut too."
Su Dai's months of practice finally found a use, and she instantly became happy, "Okay, one by one, everyone."
"After getting our hair cut, let's all take a bath too. If we don't wash soon, we'll soon be marinated," Lin Xiaohui said, digging out some soap bars and a nail clipper from the supplies pile.
