Chapter 812
Fortunately, the workshop sheltered him from the storm, so Li Teng didn't have to worry about being blown away.
In the darkness, Li Teng's headlamp could only illuminate a very small area ahead.
The storm made the walls creak and whine with thin, wailing sounds.
In the empty power plant, where one couldn't see their own hand in front of their face, and relying only on a headlamp, while wearing thick warm clothing and a helmet, Li Teng found moving around very inconvenient. This situation involuntarily reminded him of some horror games he had played a long time ago.
In the darkness, it seemed like something could rush out at any moment.
'Thump thump thump thump thump!'
A strange noise came from the top of the cabin, as if something was running overhead.
Li Teng guessed that it might be chunks of ice rolled up by the storm that had fallen on the roof of the wind power plant, making that noise.
Overall, the atmosphere of horror was indeed well created.
