Chapter 042: Adding Insult to Injury to My Already Meager Wealth

Sunshine District.

"Lin Fan, where did this child come from?"

As soon as he returned to the district, he saw the two elders tinkering with something new. Elder Wang watched from the side, while Elder Zhou was the embodiment of a craftsman, engrossed in his new creation.

"Elders, I was out jogging when I heard a baby crying so I went to check it out, and then..." Lin Fan's ability to recount events was clear and even a bit elaborate for a relatively simple story, emphasizing every detail, including the scent in the air.

He obviously wanted the elders to visualize the scene in their minds.

The silent clothing store, the hideous zombies outside, the rotting corpse hanging on the second floor with an infant in its embrace.

He stressed several environmental factors.

Having listened to his story,

Elder Wang Zhongguo sighed, "Ah, a mother's love in the post-apocalypse. To lose one's parents while still an infant is truly..."

Even though he had been through a lot.