Under the gray sky, a simple transport plane slowly descended.
"Team Leader Lin, is this it?"
Staring at the dilapidated town outside the small window, Zhang Tie leaned toward the glass with curiosity and examined it closely.
"That's right."
Nodding slowly, Lin An piloted the transport plane down onto a construction site outside the town, his gaze likewise fixed on the town.
Just as the information had described.
This small town named Listvyanka was the only settlement situated beside Lake Baikal.
On the highway before the town, more than a dozen abandoned cars were parked crookedly along the roadside.
As the wind blew past, newspapers and plastic bags strewn across the ground danced in spirals.
There were no Zombies in the town, only a small hill of charred corpses piled up outside it.
The Zombies in the town had already been cleared out by the Soviet Russia War Zone, and this remote town naturally had no Survivors left behind.
It could be said that this was an empty city.
"Let's go in and take a look."
Looking at the bell tower in the center of the town, Lin An's eyes flickered slightly. After speaking, he took Mo Ling straight toward their target.
According to the information Tyre had provided, the way to enter the Death God Dungeon was to go inside the bell tower and stare at a painting.
Rustle, rustle.
Stepping over the rotten fallen leaves covering the ground, the group soon reached the bell tower without obstruction.
On the bell tower, the enormous black-and-white hands had stopped at 7:15, and the blood splattered across them had long since dried into a dark red.
After confirming that there was nothing unusual, Lin An calmly pushed open the Iron Gate with its brass handle and stepped inside.
Inside the bell