Chapter 71: Treasures in the Shadows
Stepping into the abandoned store, Ryo was enveloped by the musty scent of decay—a pungent reminder of the world they now inhabited. Unfazed by the smell, he pressed forward, his keen eyes scanning the dimly lit aisles for any signs of life or movement. The store, once a bustling hub of commerce, now lay barren and desolate, a testament to the harsh reality of their post-apocalyptic world.
The shelves, once brimming with goods and colorful products, were now mostly empty, picked clean by desperate scavengers or ravaged by the relentless passage of time. The silence was almost oppressive, broken only by the soft echo of Ryo's footsteps as he moved methodically through the aisles. His eyes, sharp and alert, scanned every corner, every shadow, alert for any potential threats or hidden survivors.
