The snowy ground was difficult to trek through and it took the group nearly an hour to reach the entrance of Lingtian Town.
What met their eyes were densely packed shacks, covered in a layer of snow.
People in thin clothing hid inside them, watching them.
The snow on the road was already ankle-high.
It bore many footprints, but there were no signs of it being swept.
After walking a few hundred meters, they finally saw proper tents. The tent area was a bit livelier, with people bustling in and out.
Their clothing seemed warmer, and everyone carried weapons, presumably still striving to live.
It was heartening that there were more people making an effort to live than those who were hiding in shacks, barely scraping by.
However, the sheer number of shacks surpassed the total population of Qingshan Town.
Further inside, they finally saw proper houses, and shops were located there.
