The roads and such don't even need to be mentioned; they can hardly compare to the neat stone roads of River Valley Town, or even Cui Xi Village.
Short bridges made of a few logs joined together, slippery natural steps, wooden floors covered with moss and fungi, laid down intermittently on the ground...
Poverty and desolation seemed to fill every corner of the view.
Xia Nan wasn't sure if it was just his imagination.
Perhaps due to living for a long time in a damp environment with little sunlight, the villagers in Fog Lamp Village appeared somewhat dark and eerie.
Their behavior seemed normal, their attire basically aligned with Xia Nan's understanding of ordinary people in this world.
Several men dressed in coarse clothes were repairing fences there, a worker dressed as a carpenter was chopping wood in front of a house, and there were women in dirty aprons stirring food in pots at the doorstep.
However, the whole scene appeared particularly oppressive and depressing.
