The next day, the sun was still shining brightly. The survivors woke up early as usual, but with nothing to do, they could only sit on the boxes, chatting idly.
Tang Xiaoquan walked to the window by himself. The rising sun was warm and gentle, casting a cozy warmth on his body.
After a night's rest, Tang Xiaoquan's energy and spirit had noticeably improved compared to before. Even his slightly pale face had gained some color due to the establishment of the shelter.
He lazily stretched, then put his hands on the edge of the window. Once his eyes adjusted to the bright outdoor light, he raised his brows to survey the entire factory environment.
The factory area was shaped like a "U" with one large and two small buildings encircling it. The area wasn't large, estimated to be around a thousand square meters, but thanks to its compact layout, it didn't appear crowded from afar.
