Chapter 810

The instant Karl stepped into Section B of the warehouse, a wave of icy air slammed into him.

This wasn’t a cold-storage unit, yet the temperature was freezing. Instinctively, he pulled his collar tighter. That biting chill—he knew it well. It dragged him back to that night at the logistics center, when he, Johnson, Ken Ichiro, and Jade were trapped in a meat locker, the kind that kept real meat fresh with subzero refrigeration.

So, was this the same? If they needed such low temperatures, did that mean this warehouse was also storing… meat?