The cabin was filled with a decaying odor, and the dim lights flickered continuously, emitting an eerie sound.
Deep within the cabin, a faint sound of weeping could be heard. It was so miserable and desolate that it made one's hair stand on end.
Looking at the canned food in the hands of Huo Yun and Zhang Qinan, Liang Fei felt his stomach churn.
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