Even that could match a month's worth of exposure for an ancient person.
With such unequal access to information, ancient people seemed somewhat foolish in the eyes of modern people...
It was like how people who had already reached adulthood or their teens before the apocalypse possessed far more knowledge than those born after the apocalypse.
Wild wolf, Qiao Seven, Wu San, and Six Thieves all seemed to possess vast amounts of knowledge. The others...didn't give me that impression.
This was probably what a break in civilization looked like.
Even the Forbidden City had sunk beneath the sea. What else could have survived?
Still, there should be quite a few books left. I remembered opening a library in Chang'an, but there actually weren't many people seeking knowledge.
The people who had grown up during these twenty-two years after the apocalypse felt completely different from those who had already possessed a certain amount of knowledge before it.
Thinking of this, I was about to talk about something else. However, at that moment, I vaguely saw some lights ahead. That was a team, right?
Wu San's team.
Before I could say anything, wild wolf looked back at me and shook his head, signaling me not to continue.
Then he raised a hand and tapped his headset as he spoke:
"That's enough on this topic. Anyone who's curious can ask Six Thieves or Wu San. For now, First Team and Third Team, report your situations."
"Static, static~ This is Wu San of First Team. No problems ahead."
"This is Third Team, static~ Gun Nine here. No problems found behind us."
"Continue forward. Stay alert..."
"Roger."
The team continued forward, while Fatty Two's voice came from behind us.
"When the boss says to stay alert, there's definitely going to be trouble... Big Sister, can