The sound of footsteps echoed in the vast space, slowly closing in.
Perhaps right below.
There were two of them.
Bi Fang felt a shock in his heart as he was trying to discern their position and numbers when suddenly a beam of a flashlight swept over, and he swiftly leaned back, narrowly missing the light.
Only then did the audience, who had just come to their senses from the thrill of Bi Fang's near fall, realize what had happened.
[Holy shit, someone's there!]
[Who's there? Show yourself!]
[Why are people still coming here? Were they attracted by the explosion during the day?]
"Keep the light steady. What are you shaking for?"
Below, a man dressed in a dark green light cotton jacket pressed down on the right hand of the man in black beside him, bringing the beam's focus forward.
The man in black wasn't angry but simply frowned, "I thought I heard something just now."
