The Golden Horde, Chapter 18
Light at the end of the tunnel.
A promise of salvation. Or a gruesome, violent death.
It was amazing how quickly the human body and mind could adjust to new situations. Going into the damp darkness of the mold-smelling bunker network had felt like exploring one’s own coffin. After four days of tense, numbing blackness, there was almost a peaceful sense to the underground passage. Lee Qiang knew it was his brain trying not to go mad.
Now, this.