After she finished her words, Jiao Lizhi stood up and headed to the third floor. Pei Yijun and his team had used the bathroom on the first floor, and she didn't want to use that one because of the smell. So, she could only go to the third floor.
After closing the bathroom door, she entered her space, washed her face, took care of her needs, and got something to eat.
As she ate, memories of her past life flashed through her mind.
After this rain, the situation in Lin'an City would worsen. Although several refugee camps would be built by the government or ability users, they wouldn't be able to withstand the zombie attacks.
In less than five months, this city would become a ghost city. Before that happened, she needed to gather as many supplies as possible and leave.
As for others, she neither had the energy nor the intention to help them. If she met people on the road, she would warn them of the danger, but that was all. Her priority was survival.
