Day after day passed. The Mercy Society's offices had been built, and the original church had been renovated.
"Director Li, how much longer are we going to hang around here?" Wu Wei was no good at lying, and she felt deeply uncomfortable with the atmosphere in the Mercy Society.
"Xiao Wu, all hell's breaking loose outside. We should be grateful to Director Li. He's given us a safe place to stay in this chaotic world." Unlike Wu Wei, Jia Youzhi had finally found something that suited him. He loved the Mercy Society. Everyone was fake as hell, and not a word out of their mouths was true. All he had to do was sing Councilor Ci Mei's praises and give thanks to the light, and he could get all sorts of things.
"I don't think we should go wandering around right now either." Ding Xiang wore an ill-fitting nun's habit, somehow making the plain clothes look seductive. Here, she didn't have to worry about debt collectors. The downside was that the standard of living was far too low. "We should at least wait until all our creditors are dead before we think about leaving."
Wu Wei hadn't expected anything from her coworkers in the first place. She quietly waited for Gao Ming's response.
"How are things outside?" Three days had passed since Gao Ming and the others had entered the Mercy Society. It wasn't just the Third District. The entire city seemed to be under the control of some invisible force, descending into chaos.
"They're fighting like there's no tomorrow. Wansheng had an overwhelming advantage at first—more men, more weapons, and their members were tough fighters too. But then the Takekawa Society shifted its focus to nighttime. They injected patients with some kind of drug and created monsters. However much