Chapter 11: Accumulation (1)
This world is very dangerous. Extremely dangerous.
In the more than half a month since Yu Hong arrived here, he has fully realized this.
As an ordinary person, his survival knowledge is far inferior to that of Little stutterer and the others, and his physical abilities are also significantly weaker.
Even Little stutterer and Dr. Xu are struggling so much; if he were to rely solely on himself, it would definitely not be enough.
Therefore, he must utilize his unique advantage—the black mark.
On a bright, sunny morning, outside a strange tiled house in Baiqiu Village.
Yu Hong and Little stutterer, both dressed in filthy clothes, their hair greasy and matted into strands resembling dreadlocks, stood in front of the house, gazing inside.
The interior of the house was dark, constantly emitting a cold and eerie aura. Occasionally, a slight cold breeze would surge out, accompanied by a musty and unknown stench.
The sunlight stopped at the door, dividing the outside from the inside into two separate worlds.