"Let's split up and see which house is more complete. At least, it has to be airtight. We'll stay in that house tonight. "
Zhang Zian unloaded his backpack and rubbed his sore shoulders.
The elves were all curious about the deserted village that used to be the residence of beehives and Wrangler, so they all walked into the village to take a look.
He was not sure when the village was abandoned, but since he could see a 1960s Chevrolet, it must have been after this.
As the dense forest provided natural shelter, the strong wind and heavy rain were blocked and weakened by the trees. The Native Americans had some unique skills in building houses, and the most important thing was that there were no naughty children. All these factors added up to ensure that the village was well preserved. At a rough glance, most of the windows were intact.
