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Chapter 35: Underground Dome
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2024-10-29 19:42:56[Erin]
Nikolai was right. We were late. The tunnel that we came to was the passage right to this place. A whole new city right beyond the one that I know of. But the thing is, it is more like an underground dome, completely hidden in plain sight. The sea of grass I saw right above this place was its facade.Floodlights were put throughout the dome, providing artificial illumination throughout the whole structure. My eyes couldn’t keep from roving around the place. My mouth opened as I kept my distance close to Nikolai as we paved through the throng of people.Bewilderment is an understatement. Aside from that, this place is massive and could take up the whole city. The thing that really baffled me was that there were lots of people holding another person on a leash like they were some pets. One more thing, they only wore pieces of strings that only covered their genitals, and their bodies were adorned with dangling pieces of jewelry and glitteRelated chapters
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