Was it because of the previous power outage?
Fang Heng thought about it and tried to push open the door.
Behind the door was a large ice storage. The temperature inside was very low. There were foam boxes of different sizes piled up against the wall. A large number of foam boxes were piled up high, and the outer layer was already covered with a layer of frost.
Judging from the thickness of the frost, it seemed that no one had moved these foam boxes for a while.
"Fang Heng, be careful. This place is very abnormal."
When she stepped into the storage room, Gu Qingzhu finally sensed a weak fluctuation of lifeblood and became more vigilant.
"Yes."
Fang Heng answered and opened a foam box beside him to check.
"Ka!!"
Fang Heng tore open the outer layer of the box and as he looked down, he saw bags of sticky substance that looked like blood plasma. Each bag of blood was marked with a serial number.
