Chapter 72 Identity
Chilling.
As soon as Zhou Yuan entered the medicinal warehouse, a sinister chill unlike any other engulfed her, akin to stepping into a morgue. Goosebumps erupted all over her body uncontrollably.
The first thing that caught her eye was row upon row of towering shelves, neatly arranged in the immense space. However, the distance between the shelves was extremely narrow, just enough for one person to pass through. It seemed as if every inch of space was meticulously utilized. Coupled with the pale, deathly silent lighting, it appeared exceptionally cramped and oppressive.
Various medications were meticulously placed on the shelves according to category and number, from common cold remedies and anti-inflammatory drugs to special medications for rare diseases.