"Ptooey, ptooey."
"Finally got out, that wasn't easy!"
Having finally seen the sunlight, Bi Fang spat out twice, clearing his mouth of all the dust, and took deep breaths of the fresh air.
To call it fresh was not entirely accurate, as it wasn't a huge forest, and if you sniffed carefully, there was still a smell of gunpowder, but it was still far better than the elevator shaft full of dust and the smell of black oil.
Once inside the factory, Bi Fang looked around. The floor was spacious; at first glance, it seemed like there were just a few load-bearing walls. The ground and the walls were covered in dust that had turned yellowish, and many of the windows had been fully shattered.
The drone's sweep showed the audience even bullet holes preserved on the walls, with patches charred black — truly horrifying.
[It's like a scene from the end of the world!]
[It's so frightening, if you didn't tell me this is a real place, I would definitely think it's a movie set.]