This place is quite restless.
After settling down at an inn in the Lower City, Ethan left with a bag of fruit in hand.
These days, without cigarettes to aid his endeavors, although he wasn't in the habit of smoking, he used to seize the opportunity to find a few security team members resting by the streetlamps, hand them a couple of cigarettes and engage in small talk, thus gleaning quite a bit of information about Oasis City.
However now, Ethan could only hand these people a few apples.
The security team took the apples, which were red and ripe, and stared blankly at Ethan as he suddenly approached them before reflexively taking a bite.
Quite sweet.
By logic, in such a severe environment, they shouldn't accept food from a stranger, and they ought to be highly cautious of someone who approaches them unexpectedly, but Ethan looked approachable, coming out of a hotel, like an honest, straightforward tourist from out of town, seemingly incapable of any wrongdoing.
