"Monster? Survivor?" Wei Xun muttered to himself, not understanding why Chen Feng was asking about such things. However, he had learned to be smart and knew that he should just answer without questioning or contradicting, which had evidently become taboo.
Wei Xun thought for a moment, then spoke up, "Two miles south, there's a trade station where a lot of food is stored. We went there once, trying to gather more supplies, but..."
"There's a graveyard there, but without tombstones. Initially, we didn't pay it any attention, but halfway through our search, some terrifying monsters crawled out of the graveyard. They were entirely blood-red with sharp claws, looking like skinned wild dogs. Thirteen of us went to carry food, and in the end, only Yuan Wen and I escaped alive..."
"Since then, no one dared to join us again, and we've never gone near the station." Wei Xun lowered his head and spoke in a deep voice. Although some time had passed, the event still left him somewhat shaken.
