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The four returned to the orchard the next morning.

After looking around and finding nothing, they entered their cars and finally left the JR Farm-Stay.

One week later, their convoy of two cars arrived at the gate of DM Produce Inc.

At a glance, the gate was barely hanging on its hinges, and the four couldn't help but be discouraged.

"It looks like we are late." Lin Rongrong spoke through the walkie-talkie.

"Let's go in and have a look." Qin Wu said.

Although she also thought they were too late, there was no harm in looking around.

After all, space ability users were rare, and their storage spaces were small.

Unless the army raided the facility, there was still a chance they would find some good things.

"The gate of the RB Limited company was also destroyed, but we still collected a lot of supplies."

"How can it be the same?" Lin Rongrong didn't agree.