The three had been walking for about half an hour when a dilapidated building gradually came into view ahead.
The exterior of the building was peeling, and the windows were shattered, showing signs of being abandoned for a long time. Zong Fang stopped walking, turned around, and looked at Qiao Suisui and Carl.
"We've arrived," he said softly, "this place was once a post station in Dudleyne Village. I've found some documents and materials here before. Although most of them have been damaged by moisture, there might still be some useful things left."
Qiao Suisui stepped into the post station, filled with dust and the smell of dampness. On the walls hung some faded maps and pictures, and scattered documents lay on a table, clearly showing traces of long-past habitation.
Qiao Suisui looked around; Carl peered out through the window to ensure no one was following them.
