Zhao Hao sniffed as he ate three big bowls of rice.
Ye Xingchen had put down his bowl and chopsticks. He had already taken out his phone and started checking the news in their community's group chat. Unfortunately, the signal here didn't seem to be particularly good. The news couldn't be refreshed for a long time, nor could it be sent out.
Sighing, Ye Xingchen put the phone back into his pocket.
It seemed that after moving here, he would have to find some professionals to adjust the network signal. Otherwise, wouldn't living here be equivalent to being isolated from the outside world?
Ye Xingchen looked at the time and calculated. He felt that if he went back now, it might be midnight when he got home.
He did not want to go back in the middle of the night because there would be more danger at night. There were many monsters hiding in the dark, waiting to start hunting after night fell.