Fortunately, Bao Xu was experienced and was not scared by the loud sound of the door closing.
He looked around and realized that this was indeed a huge space.
On the opposite side of the street, there were projects like the Demon Prison Internet Cafe, the Demon Prison Take-Out, Deposit Fitness, and so on. Looking up, the ceiling of the factory building had been painted into a dark sky. It seemed like dark clouds could be seen, making people feel a little dazed for a moment.
Bao Xu went to the nearest takeaway from him first.
The layout and renovation style of the first store could still be vaguely recognized but it had changed beyond recognition overall.
The tables and chairs in the dining area outside the restaurant had been ruined. There were all sorts of dirty and filthy items on them. There was even a white skeleton lying on the table.
The counter was in a mess. There seemed to be some meat residue that had not been cleaned up.
