Since it wasn't her birthday, the daily missions were naturally not as easy as yesterday's.
However, the workload was still much lighter than usual.
Shen Lu easily got today's Lottery Ticket.
That afternoon, while Shen Lu was brewing tea by the stove and watching a movie in the fast-food area, Liu Qiang suddenly came looking for her. He said Yang Jing was awake.
Shen Lu raised an eyebrow, stood up, and went to the sheet metal shack.
The moment she entered, the stench that hit her was so foul it nearly knocked her over.
"Can't you all be a little more hygienic? What is that smell?!"
Liu Qiang started to explain, but then swallowed his words.
Shen Lu crouched down beside Yang Jing. A flicker of life returned to the woman's vacant eyes.
"Little Deer," she called out feebly.
"I'm here. How are you feeling?"
"I..."
