Accompanying Xu Wanshuang onto the Oasis, Lin Feng found the atmosphere inside the battleship had shifted somewhat.
Although the narrow, claustrophobic corridors were stifling before, at least they had some signs of life. Now, the faces of the Upper Servant personnel from the battleship's lower levels lacked the previous relaxed smiles, replaced by a deathly silence.
It's important to know that, although their lives were hard, they at least had food and drink, did not lack water, and compared to the desperate survival on the wasteland, it was considered a stable livelihood.
Each day they only needed to work hard to maintain the operation of the Oasis Battleship and support those mascots and storages in the Upper District.
Indeed, the so-called Oasis Upper Class were nothing more than intelligence storage units in the Scorching Sun Forbidden Area, a group of meticulously nurtured living devices.
