"Wait! Be careful, it's dangerous inside!" Charles had not finished speaking when the bandaged figure had already entered, so he gritted his teeth and hurriedly followed.
As he walked in, the scene inside left him dumbfounded.
Inside this gigantic metal dome was a factory the size of a small town.
The immense workshop building, constructed of rebar and concrete, displayed an iron-gray sheen under the flashlight beams of the crew.
Some pipes stretched out from above the factory and plugged into the holes in the metal walls beside them; the vast, snow-like ash outside all spewed out from there.
The bandaged figure wanted to continue walking inside, but Charles quickly rushed over to stop him, "Wait! Let the rat explore first! What's gotten into you?"
"I remember this song... I've heard someone very close to me... sing it once before."
"Have you been here before?" Charles asked.
