Each carrying a bagful of plastic items that couldn't be burnt indoors, they moved them to an empty place on the street, pretending that they would burn the items in the open air, while they were actually scanning the environment.
The town was still covered in mist, and nothing could be heard except for the rain. The noises of boots and tanks were all drifting away.
Tang Ka and Chu Zhiyun looked at each other and made up their minds. They took off their masks simultaneously.
Quietly walking to a collapsed wall at the corner of the street, they carefully moved a cement block away, revealing the remains of a shuttle down below.
Tang Ka curled his finger and knocked the dented shell of the shuttle three times. "Du, du, du."
Then, he clenched his fists and bashed the shell twice. "Dum! Dum!"
After a long silence, the back cover of the broken shuttle was slowly opened, revealing two devastated people who were coughing hard.
