By the habits of an ordinary household, the shoes on a shoe rack were surely the ones its residents wore most often.
But this shoe rack was packed with shoes, without a single gap. That basically meant the family hadn't worn any of them when they left.
That was a little strange.
Especially since there weren't any house slippers on the rack, either.
An absurd thought crept into Jiang Yue's mind. Had the family left in such a hurry that they hadn't even had time to change their shoes? Had they rushed out wearing slippers?
Of course, that was only a guess. Jiang Yue hadn't witnessed the scene himself, so he couldn't confirm it.
After looking around the house, Jiang Yue made another discovery.
There were even half-finished dishes on the dining table. The storeroom was stocked with large quantities of rice, flour, cooking oil, and other necessities. The supplies were more than ample, and the double-door refrigerator was stuffed with food.
One room was even piled with dozens of boxes of bottled water and a large amount of vacuum-packed food. Jiang Yue even spotted military compressed biscuits.
Beside the bed in the master bedroom, Jiang Yue also found a Multi-functional Engineer Shovel, two sharpened machetes, and a pair of emergency survival kits.
All these details suggested that this family had been very farsighted and had a certain capacity to survive.
There was also a photo album on the bedside table. After flipping through it, Jiang Yue figured the homeowners were around Uncle Ye and Aunt Zhang's age. They also had a son of about fifteen or sixteen.
A family like this, with no elderly members or very young children and so many supplies, should have had a relatively good chance of survival.
But where were they?
If they had