He Zhuo came close to Chi Yanzhou and asked, "Brother Yan, which sentence? Which sentence?"

Lu Nange and his group said in unison: "You are more powerful than the most accomplished monks. They can only produce relics after burning, but you will still have a mouth left after burning!"

"Hahahaha!" Sang Che and others also laughed. Xie Linan's laughter was particularly exaggerated, echoing in the corridor.

He Zhuo gritted his teeth: "...Is this tacit understanding of yours only directed at me?"

The tense atmosphere eased slightly amidst the laughter and chatter...

The door of the 'Serious Criminals Isolation Area' was ajar, and the door hinges seemed to be damaged, making a creaking sound.

The passage behind the door was even darker, and the air was filled with a stronger smell of mold and oppression...

"This place gives me a creepy feeling..." Gu Wan rubbed his arms unconsciously, and he and Luo Xingyou and Wen Qing leaned towards Lu Nange at the same time.

Lu Nange sensed their nervousness and gently shook their hands. He said calmly, "Let's look further ahead... If there are no useful supplies, we'll withdraw."

The team continued to move towards the warehouse area, leaving clear footprints with every step on the dusty ground.

The prison's warehouse area is located relatively deep inside the building and consists of several large connected rooms. The heavy iron door is ajar, the door lock has been broken, and there are obvious pry marks on the lock core.

Pushing open the iron door, a mixture of dust, cloth and a faint musty smell hit me in the face.

Zhizhi shone the searchlight forward just in time, illuminating the interior of the warehouse. What came into view was a mess—shelves had collapsed, items were scattered all over the floor, and everything was covered in thick dust...

"Tsk...it's been robbed." Shi Xu observed the scene.

Sure enough, all the canned goods, food, and bottled water were gone, leaving only some daily necessities: soap, toothpaste, toothbrushes, towels, toilet paper, and a large bucket of detergent...

There were also prison uniforms stacked fairly neatly. Although they were all monotonous stripes, the fabric was thick and sturdy.

Lu Nange started to act without hesitation. Wherever he passed, objects disappeared in large numbers...

Others divided the work, some were responsible for clearing obstacles, some were responsible for searching everywhere...

Lu Xici shouted from the corner: "Nannan, here are a few boxes of unopened batteries!"

"Meibao, here is a set of well-sealed repair tools!" He Zhuo also shouted from the other end.

After Lu Nange emptied the main warehouse, they found a small spare parts warehouse next to it.

The situation here is slightly better, with some broken cell door lock parts, replacement light bulbs and several large rolls of wire...

"Maybe I'll be able to use them in the future." Lu Nange said, and put all of these into her space. After all, her space could hold them all.

After searching around the warehouse area again, they found the cafeteria, infirmary and laundry room one after another.

However, the situation in these places is not so optimistic.

In the cafeteria, the huge stove was covered in grease, broken plates were scattered on the floor, and the freezer had been without power for a long time, with the food inside rotting beyond recognition and emitting a foul stench...

The medicine cabinet in the infirmary was turned upside down, with empty medicine bottles and bandages scattered on the floor. All the useful medicines had long been looted.

There were only some ordinary gauze and disinfectant scattered on the ground, but they were also stained...

The scene in the laundry room was equally suffocating. Most of the washing machine doors were open, and the washing machines were filled with moldy clothes. The whole space was very stuffy...