Chapter 335 Two-Legged Creatures Are So Fun

• No amount of pleading helped the victims. Everyone in the neighborhood had been ravaged by the virus—who had the energy or the spare compassion to help others? Whoever grabbed the goods first kept them. Of course, some homeowners fought to defend their possessions, but the price was either their lives or a spurt of smog-infected blood sprayed in their faces.
• In short, the villa district had descended into chaos. But unlike the rioters outside, here, the chaos maintained a thin veneer of civility. As long as no one tore the facade completely, appearances of decorum were upheld.
• Seeing how much Caleb and Levi's households had managed to acquire, some couldn't resist gossiping in jealousy. But the four of them, having survived and thrived in the apocalypse, couldn't care less about the rumors. As long as no one came knocking, they treated it as white noise. If anyone dared to come to their door, however, there would be consequences.