Apocalypse Invasion: Survival on the Infinite Train
It wasn't even seven o'clock yet, and the entire guesthouse had become noisy.
There was clamor outside and the sound of luggage being dragged back and forth; only their room remained quiet.
"Knock, knock, knock."
A few knocks sounded on the door.
"Guests, are you up? It's almost seven, the rescue team is coming soon."
"We're already packed." Xu Ruo opened the door. Standing outside was indeed the receptionist.
She was carrying a bag of things. "We made some steamed buns this morning. Oh, and I'm returning your money."
The cost for one day's stay and one day's worth of food for six people totaled 390 yuan.
Xu Ruo took the bag containing 12 buns and 6 bottles of water. The receptionist called out, "The water rose again last night and completely flooded the second floor. We're going to the third floor to wait for the rescue. Are you coming down too?"
"Sure, we'll be right there." Xu Ruo said, closing the door slightly.
Just over a minute later, the door opened again.
Ming Chu and her group were all wearing work clothes or sportswear, each carrying a reasonably sized backpack. The raincoats they wore were capable of covering both them and their packs, and they looked to be of very high quality.
Even the person sitting in the wheelchair was wearing a set of oversized rain gear that covered the entire chair.
Wait!
Since when was there someone in a wheelchair among this group?
And if she wasn't mistaken, there were seven people now, right?
The receptionist turned back sharply, counted them carefully with her eyes, and was stunned.