Taking the warehouse

After a few footsteps, a middle-aged man rushed in. When he saw Fang Xing sitting by the bed, tears streamed down his face.,Gradually waking up, I found myself in a vast space filled with things. Rows upon rows of warehouses, stacks of containers...,...and in a place he couldn't see, there was also a warehouse and containers stacked high. Those blocky characters displayed where they came from…。