Qin Yu turned her face to look ahead at the skyscrapers. With her vision, she should be able to see the dust dancing in the air among the vast and modern buildings in the distance, but she couldn't.
She felt a bit blurred, like she could only see a layer of white mist entwining the city center.
Maybe it was too far away, or the city had been silent for too long without anyone cleaning up, the white mist could be formed by some polluting particles.
There was still a faintly delightful scent in the air.
Aroma?
Qin Yu was doubtful.
"Captain Zuo, what do we do now?" someone asked Zuo Ye.
By now, Qin Yu still didn't know what Zuo Ye's power was, as he and Han Dan had not taken action along the way.
Could it be that he is about to use his powers now?
To her surprise, he just picked up a pipe from the ground and started to knock it on an abandoned car nearby.
The rhythm of the knocking was not heavy, rather stable, but it soon became unstable.
