It didn't take long before we finally reach the outskirts of Ziyou Shelter. Unlike the Red Sea Shelter who already looked formidable from afar, Ziyou Shelter is like a long blade of grass in the middle of the field, waiting for the weakest of the breeze to blow it away. Because of its rusty walls and corroded barb wires as its initial defenses, the Ziyou Shelter felt like it was on the brink of falling down.
But apparently, the norm doesn't apply to a shelter such as the Ziyou shelter. After all, for the past five years, the surrounding area never suffered a rabid human attack. Even the barbed wires were clearly untouched since there were no marks of blood or taint on them. The reason why they were rusty was that they weren't used for a long time.
The five of us cautiously approached the place, trying to scout and gauge the status of the shelter before we proceeded with the plan.
