The director then turned and walked over to Sang Qiao and her team.
Sang Qiao didn't hesitate to draw a piece of paper, on which was written "1."
Afterward, the director arranged for a staff member to escort them, while the other three settled their order of picking by playing rock-paper-scissors, each drawing "2," "3," and "5," respectively.
The five small houses looked almost identical from the outside, with no visible difference in quality.
However, when Sang Jiao opened the door, her eyes widened in disbelief—the house was in a state of severe disrepair, with a large empty window at the back that had no glass installed!
The ground was pitted and muddy—in short, other than a bed, there was nothing!
"...Fuck, am I really that unlucky?" Yao Hui couldn't help feeling a bit sheepish; calling this place a refugee shelter would be an understatement.
[LOL, as it turns out, being the first to draw doesn't mean you'll get a good house.]
