"I am Wu Zicheng’s girlfriend, Zhou Tingyu!"
Zhou Tingyu was a bit anxious.
"Wu Zicheng?"
Hearing her ntion Wu Zicheng, Wang Hao finally showed a look of realization on his face:
"You’re that little girlfriend of Wu Zicheng’s?"
"Yes, yes!"
Zhou Tingyu nodded repeatedly.
"Goodness, why are you staying here? Where’s Wu Zicheng?"
Wang Hao seed a bit shocked!
Could it be that Old Wu has kicked the bucket?
Even if he did, his inheritance should have been enough for Zhou Tingyu to live comfortably, right?
How did it co to this, having to work here as an escort?
"Sigh...."
Zhou Tingyu let out a long sigh, her face full of bitterness:
"The Settlent Camp isn’t paradise, things aren’t like they used to be; now it’s the apocalypse."
Wang Hao blinked once, then quickly figured it out.
Wu Zicheng was once a master of traditional Chinese painting, but now, how many people would appreciate his work?
Nowadays, most of the elites are either superpower users or those with formidable fighting abilities, willing to risk their lives.
There aren’t many cultured people left.
Besides, those who used to love collecting famous paintings and antiques might not have genuinely liked them. The reason they bought at high prices, one was to boost their status.
The second was to increase their investnt’s value.
Of course, there were genuinely passionate collectors, who truly knew how to appreciate art, but such people were rare.
Now, those two purposes no longer exist.
No one would care about an old man like Wu Zicheng who can’t even truss a chicken.
"How about Elder Wu? Is he still alive?"
Wang Hao, holding two beauties in his arms, felt extrely comfortable.
"He’s still alive."
Zhou Tingyu bit her lip, tears started to well up in her eyes:
"Old Wu’s health is getting worse, he needs nutrition, so I can only work here, but it’s still not enough.
Old Wu... he has to beg, and I... I have a good relationship with the security here, they allow him to stay in the corner, so he can still beg a little every day."
"Damn!"
Wang Hao finally rembered who the old man was.
So he was Wu Zicheng!
No wonder he seed familiar.
But Wu Zicheng is too old now, isn’t he?
He’s not even the sa person he was before, looking completely different.
"What about the others?"
Back then, when they ca with Chen Yuennan, it wasn’t just Wu Zicheng and Zhou Tingyu.
There were also so other people.
"Aside from a few researchers, the others aren’t doing well. Two were forced to search for supplies outside and got bitten to death by zombies.
The pretty won are in entertainnt venues, the less pretty ones have to work on the streets outside, and even then, they only eat one al a day."
Zhou Tingyu spoke with a face full of dejection.
Wang Hao shrugged.
Those people still think too much!
So might have indeed been self-made entrepreneurs.
However, luck, opportunity, and various factors were all essential parts.
There was once a successful entrepreneur who created a show, wanting to start from scratch again.
He gave up after only a few days.
Let alone now, in the apocalypse, where power rules.
Without strength, no matter how good you are at business, it’s useless.
"Brother Hao... why did you co here too, that villa area..."
Zhou Tingyu asked hesitantly.
She thought perhaps the villa area was destroyed, that’s why Wang Hao ca over.
That place is in the city, after all!
It’s certainly much more dangerous than here.
In hindsight, their initial choice wasn’t too bad.
This place, although difficult, is at least safe.
"I ca to get so supplies, the areas surrounding crystal stones are being developed, right? Planning to get so and take them back, to improve everyone’s living conditions, one must keep up with the tis."
Wang Hao said indifferently.
"Huh?"
Zhou Tingyu looked confused.
"What? Did you think that villa area was destroyed?"
Bai Muran, who had been eavesdropping on the side, couldn’t help but sneer:
"Younger Brother Wang’s villa area is thriving, not only does it have a lot of supplies, but they’ve also cultivated farmland and acquired various heavy military weapons.
He even recruited superpower users as subordinates. In his community, even the elderly can live well by working, life is prosperous."
"What?"
Zhou Tingyu’s eyes widened, she could hardly believe her ears.
Wang Hao shook his head in resignation.
He started flirting with the two beauties beside him.
The two young girls weren’t very old but were quite skilled, calling out "brother, brother" again and again.
They were more than happy to serve Wang Hao.
After all, it’s rare to see soone so young and handso around here.
Most are greasy middle-aged n.
With Wang Hao’s looks, he’d have no problem being a gigolo in a past life.
He could even be the top pick.
Not to ntion Bai Muran’s previous comnt.
This is a wealthy patron!
If they serve him well, even a small tip could sustain them for a long ti.
"Brother Hao, I beg you, please help us."
After so ti, Zhou Tingyu finally ca to her senses, and she knelt in front of Wang Hao with a thud.
Tears of regret stread down her face.
Oh, how she regretted it!
If only they hadn’t left the villa area at the ti, how wonderful it would have been!
Wu Zicheng was an original resident of the villa area and a respected elder, and at that ti was even part of the managent.
No matter what, it would have been better than now!
"Help you? How?"
Wang Hao raised his eyebrows, speaking with a hint of disdain:
"I don’t seem to owe you anything, right?"
Wu Zicheng was decent before, but later he was a firm deserter, causing quite a bit of trouble.
Even though Wang Hao didn’t care about losing a few people, it didn’t an he had no feelings!
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