"Dazhuang, where are you?"
"Li Dazhuang, come out quickly, stop playing hide and seek!"
Fang Cheng and the members of the Supernatural Research Society called out Li Dazhuang's name as they searched back.
The internal structure of the water plant was very complex, with various pipes and abandoned equipment installed everywhere.
Crisscrossing and winding, it was easy for anyone unfamiliar with the place to get lost.
It was getting late, and the interior of the facility lacked lighting, appearing particularly eerie.
The group groped their way forward, gradually entering the reservoir area.
The stench of decay in the air was even stronger here, mixed with an inexplicable foul odor that pierced into their noses.
All around were enclosed pump rooms, making the light even dimmer, as if night had already fallen.
Such an oppressive atmosphere made Fang Cheng and the others unconsciously lighten their footsteps, their expressions tense.
