Unexpectedly, the dark space in front of me was very large, about the size of a lecture hall in a school.
But the moment Yan Junze turned on the flashlight and shone it forward, he was completely scared by the scene before him.
Within the range of the flashlight, densely packed figures stood.
All of these people were facing away from him, each wearing old, even tattered clothes, both men and women, silently standing without making a sound, as if... they were all dead.
The people standing here occupied at least one third of the entire Underground Space.
Junze's flashlight swept around and found that apart from the side near the tunnel, where no one stood, the other three sides were filled with standing figures.
So many dead bodies squeezed in here, yet they didn't emit any foul odor, suggesting they must have been dead for a long time and were mostly in a state of dried corpses.
