Xin City.
Second Uncle, Old Lv, He Chao and others arrived at Zhalin Industrial Park.
They walked to the very edge of the industrial park and saw this food processing factory.
This once bustling food factory now presented a scene of ruin and desolation.
They passed through debris and collapsed walls to reach a factory hall. The machines and equipment in the hall were scattered on the ground, some corroded by acid rain into scrap iron, others blowing about in the wind.
The glass in this hall was covered with volcanic ash and dust, preventing the outdoor sunlight from shining in.
In the dim light, Old Lv shone a flashlight over the remnants on the walls and the dust on the workbench.
The walls were dilapidated, with broken pipes and damaged equipment everywhere. In the corner, there were even a few decomposed bird corpses.
Walking through the factory corridor, they heard the cracking of walls accompanied by the howling wind and thin air, inducing an indescribable despair.
