"This..."
"Alas..."
The two companions who entered with Huo Fen shook their heads and sighed at the scene before them.
No one wants to see such a sight.
Unless there's a problem with their mental state.
"Captain, let's go, no one wishes to see these things." One of the companions patted Huo Fen's shoulder, knowing the Captain was hopeful when he learned the metal plate was locked from the inside, feeling survivors might be alive.
But reality is often cruel, and the long-deceased bodies shook their hearts.
Huo Fen stared blankly for a moment, then left without further thought. His two companions did the same, leaving the dark cellar. With the door sealed, this resting place would go unknown.
Back to the surface.
Some resistance fighters looked at Huo Fen and his companions upon their return. Huo Fen shook his head without speaking; in this situation, silence said more than words, and everyone understood what it meant.
It seems things are not going well.
