Xu Xiangyang once again stood before the chain-link fence.
After lifting the blue tarp, a dim space filled with floating dust and a pile of miscellaneous items appeared in his view.
Because of the dim lighting, the end of this covered, unfinished area was not visible.
It always seemed spacious inside, arousing curiosity about what else might be hidden in that dark space where the sunlight couldn't reach and no lights were turned on.
...Indeed, there was something odd about it, he thought to himself as he carefully observed the scene inside the chain-link fence.
When Xu Xiangyang first discovered this place, he felt there was something off—an atmosphere, a "scent" of strangeness that made one feel uncomfortable, as if covered in cobwebs.
If it were an ordinary person, without having witnessed any abnormalities, they probably would think they were just too sensitive and would soon cast such absurd thoughts to the back of their mind.
But he was different.
