In the community in the early morning, the air is filled with a damp and decaying smell. Lin Yu stood in the middle of the simple warehouse, with mountains of expired cans in front of him. She counted the tin cans with blurred and rusty labels with her bare hands. There were 53 cans in total. This is all the rations for the 15 members of the "Scavenger Alliance" for the next few days. She could feel the gaze of more than a dozen pairs of eyes behind her, hunger and uneasiness intertwined like a silent sigh.
