Home, in a certain sense, is very important.
On the surface, it was just the shabby little rented room of a single loser.
Going by the original contract, it really was no longer Wen Yu's.
But, at a time like this, who would care? Wen Yu didn't, and the landlord probably didn't either!
As if returning home from a normal day's work, Wen Yu calmly strolled along the paths of the residential complex, explaining to Star the significance of the surrounding dilapidated buildings.
"You see that Exchange Stone Pillar? That's where Cyclops and I had our first intense conflict."
"Wow, so Boss, you must have given Cyclops a good beating, right?"
Wen Yu's eyebrows twitched slightly.
"You could say that."
"Over there, that's where I changed my profession."
Wen Yu pointed to a nearby convenience store.
"That place, that's my home."
Although the residential complex was in ruins, the zombie corpses Wen Yu had killed had all disappeared. It was evident that someone had cleaned up.
