Based on the information they had previously gathered, the residential area did not allow for too many fires to be lit, lest they consume all the oxygen. Coupled with the cave's poor ventilation, these people simply abandoned all hygiene. Things were scattered everywhere, creating numerous blind spots.
Under such circumstances, there was naturally no need for the tall woman to risk taking the lead.
They crept forward, hugging the stone wall. When a foul stench drifted over, Su Mo frowned, lowered his body, and peeked inside.
It wasn't a garbage dump, yet it looked worse than one.
No one managed it, and no one was in charge.
More than ten bunk beds were haphazardly arranged on the ground. Packaging bags, bottles, and trash bags were strewn between them, leaving only a narrow path for walking.
Wooden basins and bowls lay scattered alongside moldy bedsheets and quilts.
