The air was dark, damp and cool.
The entire building was submerged underground and the temperature dropped sharply.
Riley Wu sniffed. The smell that filled the stadium was not pleasant. It was like the smell of mud, metal parts, rust mixed with strange acidic substances, all stuck together and lurking in the darkness.
Damon walked out first, carrying a submachine gun.
"Something's not right." He narrowed his eyes and looked forward solemnly.
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