Wasteland Calendar Year Two, June 25th.
A rare Sunday.
Although the area around the Research Institute had gradually developed into a thriving commercial district as its scale continued to expand,
all kinds of shops had sprung up like mushrooms after the rain, eagerly extending invitations to these generous researchers. Even the little Fishmen had spotted the business opportunity and opened massage parlors in the area.
Yet whenever they were on break, the researchers still preferred to visit Hope Town or Fishmen Town to spend their money.
As more and more survivors had recently poured into the territory, the natural mingling of cultures had further invigorated commerce. Almost every day, new shops opened for business.
Naturally, every weekly visit gave the researchers unprecedented new experiences.
This undoubtedly eased the pressure of staying in one place for so long.
Thus, when Su Mo prepared himself for the possibility of being surrounded and harassed like last time and stepped into the Research Institute's grounds, he instead found the place deserted and somewhat desolate.
He could vaguely see only a group of Construction Apprentice players gathered in the center of the institute, pointing and discussing something. They seemed to be preparing to survey the site for new facilities.
Curious, Su Mo walked over and craned his neck to listen to what they were discussing.
However, before he could get close, a large, furry dog suddenly squeezed out of the crowd and charged toward him with great affection.
Oreo? A petite figure emerged from behind the big dog, her face filled with surprise.
But when the person and dog saw Su Mo nearby, excitement immediately appeared on both their faces.
"The paid feeding machines were completely ignored when they were set up elsewhere. Ordinary people can't bear to spend money feeding animals, but these wealthy