Q City.
Night fell.
At this hour, the settlements outside should have been breathing a long sigh of relief, because zombies were no longer highly active at night and rarely took the initiative to attack humans.
The survivors would take out their food, prepare it a little, and have dinner.
Then they would pull out the radio the whole team carefully protected and listen to that day's Heavenly Net broadcast.
They would find out what else had happened around the country and whether there was any new knowledge.
Finally, they would enjoy a good night's sleep, and the night would pass. The next day, they would have to face Evolved Zombies everywhere again.
But!
Home No. 1 was different.
At night, lights blazed everywhere, with singing, dancing, and prosperity all around.
The atmosphere of the apocalypse was kept outside the walls.
Inside was a paradise for human survivors.
There was water, electricity, and civilization here.
But it was not entirely civilized.
Lu Renyi, Old Seven, and Ninth Sister, three Pseudo-Superhumans, were now living very comfortably in Home No. 1.
They had each had their own lucky breaks, obtaining huge fortunes in supplies outside.
And Home No. 1's recycling station let them exchange some of the wealth they had no use for into Home Coins, allowing them to purchase all kinds of goods in Home No. 1.
No exaggeration either way, the three of them now lived more comfortably than many Superhumans.
They never worried about food or drink, and all their equipment was top-notch, greatly improving their chances of surviving in the wilderness.
As long as they did not encounter several Tier 1 Zombies attacking at once, they could generally escape to Home No. 1's walls.
Once they reached there, Home No. 1's Superhumans would kill the zombies tailing them.