Although long ago he had realized that on the Wasteland, the obliteration of humanity was a commonplace occurrence.
He hadn't expected that on his very first step into the Wilderness, he would be confronted with such a terrifying scene: the backpack actually held the flesh of their own kind, stored as food.
This horrific sight made his heart shrink with dread; a fierce impulse surged up, urging him to drop everything, get in the vehicle at once, and leave this suffocating place.
Yet Liu Bi's expression remained unchanged; he only spat out two calm syllables: "Continue."
"Yes!"
Cheng Ye forced down the tremor in his chest, feigning composure as he took out each piece of salted meat one by one.
A full eight pieces, each one's muscle texture features completely matched his suspicion; ironclad facts, making the cruelty and darkness of this Wilderness crash before his eyes more vividly than ever for the first time.
Digging further down, a hand‑drawn map came into view.
