Climbing up a few steps, they reached the high platform. As Gong Ruini scanned the area, her heart sank.
Earlier, finding such a great item in the corridor had made Gong Ruini all sorts of excited, hoping there might be even better and more valuable things on the high platform.
However, the high platform was now a mess, with nothing but dust and cluttered furniture.
There was also a fire pit, and Gong Ruini noticed some partially burnt papers on it. It seemed this group had left in a rush; otherwise, they would have watched these papers burn completely.
Zhao Gang looked at the chaotic scene and felt his hopes fall to the bottom of a valley. "Maybe I'm asking for too much."
The Northeast had been liberated for a long time already, but those people would never foolishly ignore the escape routes and had plenty of time to transport things out.
