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... dless. The walls were coated in graffiti, remnants of a world long gone, and the tracks below his feet were slick with moisture, the echoes of dripping water reverberating through the underground labyrinth.
Jack pulled his hood tighter against the damp cold, his rifle slung over his shoulder, his senses on high alert.
He had been walking these tunnels for days. Above ground, the air was too toxic to breathe, the cities reduced to charred wastelands by the cataclysm that had wiped ...
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