The interior of the vehicle was dark and damp, filled with the pungent odor of chicken feces.
Through the glass at the front and the faint light streaming in from the seams around, one could faintly discern the general situation inside the vehicle.
Wang Chen and the others were at the front of the cargo space, with him sitting on the left side, Wen lying to his right, and Xiao Ba sitting opposite them.
The cargo space wasn't completely empty; to the right of Wang Chen and the others, near the rear of the cargo space, there was a large box from which the smell of chicken feces emanated.
Moreover, as the vehicle jolted violently, there was also a slight sound of chickens clucking coming from the box.
Wang Chen guessed that this vehicle must have been prepared by Zhang Kui and his crew early on.
