C120 Another deceased

The deeper they went, the colder it became. It might have been cool in the summer, but it was winter and the shelter was chilled.

Drops of water began to seep out from the walls, filling the surroundings with a very humid air.

Following which, there were a lot of puddles on the ground. If it wasn't for Master Xie guiding us, I reckon we'd have gotten lost in this dugout soon