Chapter 113
The first thing I saw was the pulsing red.
Thump, thump, thump.
I realized, belatedly, that I had collided with something.
Squelch.
With a short, thick sound, I landed on something slimy and sticky. A foul stench.
The next moment, I recognized it—the stench of decaying meat. The flesh scattered around me clung to my body, oozing. It pulsed red.
Whoosh!
A gust of wind swept past as the high-speed train I had jumped from roared by, leaving behind a deafening noise and a blast of pressure.
In an instant, the train disappeared into the far end of the tunnel, where a flickering light awaited.
"..."
To be honest, it was disgusting and a bit terrifying, but I wasn't in pain, nor did I spiral into panic.
It felt more like standing alone at night in front of the garbage sorting area of an apartment complex.