Xiang Shan looked around, feeling a bit confused.
Everywhere he looked, there was decay.
Metal had accumulated numerous rusts due to oxidation. These rusts became the breeding ground for certain new age fungi. The secretions from these fungi further corroded the metal, deepening the rust. And the traces of decay left by these fungi after their death became the "soil" for other organisms.
No one had managed this place for a long time.
Due to the narrow application of "smell," Xiang Shan still hadn't equipped a corresponding sensory Prosthetic Body. He didn't know what kind of decay the air carried the moment he blasted open the door.
Probably not very pleasant...
Nor did he know if this place was sealed.
