Thump…
Poof…
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
"What's that smell…"
"F*ck, did someone light a fire in the shelter?"
A cold shiver raced down Su Mo's spine as he smelled the lingering scent of smoke in the bedroom, hearing what sounded like clanging sounds caused by stirring movements.
Su Mo, who had been fast asleep all this while, woke up instantly.
A split second later, Su Mo jumped up without thinking after realizing that the smell was indeed from firewood and quickly bolted toward the source of the smell.
A fire underground was different from one above-ground. If it blazed out of control and reached the explosives on the third floor... then an unimaginable "tragedy" would take place!
As Su Mo ran outside, thoughts flashed through his mind as he recalled the things he did yesterday before he went to bed.
Did he forget to turn off the fire after steaming the fruits?
Did the wood pile tip over into the fire?
