The cold smell of rust penetrated into his nose, mixed with the damp smell from the river, making Lin Mo's stomach churn.
He slowly opened his heavy eyelids and felt the sharp pain coming from the back of his head, like countless steel needles stirring in his brain. The vision changed from blurry to clear, and what came into view were rusty steel frames, mottled concrete walls, and the pale moonlight spilling in through the dilapidated windows not far away.
This is an abandoned dock warehouse on the outskirts of the city.
