As soon as Jin Xuyan pushed the gate open, cold air seeped through the gaps and spread outward. Sensing this, Jiao Lizhi's eyes lit up. "Since the air is still cold, the medicine stored inside shouldn't be spoiled."
Jin Xuyan nodded and walked inside. The warehouse was a simple room, approximately 500 square meters in size, and filled with shelves and boxes.
Both of them only knew common medicine and had no idea of the purpose of the medicines stored in this warehouse. Even so, it didn't stop Jiao Lizhi from taking everything away.
Judging from the low hum of the machine, it seems that the power stored in the generator wouldn't hold on for long. If they left the medicines behind, it would be spoiled and couldn't be used anymore. Rather than wasting the limited resources, it's better to take them.
