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The loud explosion from the grenade was enough to shake the underground facility that they were in. Large debris littered the hallway, as the lights flickered. The broken pieces of glass and the empty cases of bullets can be seen on the floor. The complete darkness inside the corridor was occasionally disrupted by the light coming from the high-powered, semi-automatic rifles that each side were using.
The smell of gunpowder filled the air, overpowering the rustic smell of blood that is scattered on the walls, some of it had started to dry, turning its scarlet color into a sinister black. A war… fought without death truly impossible. Zhou Jingren's lips thinned. Both sides have long ceased their gunfight as both were already close to running out of bullets. Firing their remaining bullets without hitting the enemies would be considered a waste of ammunition. He eyed his people. All ten of them including a wounded soldier lying a few feet away from him.
