His fingers ran across the rusty railing, and iron filings fell down like blood.
"Do you really want to go down there?" A hoarse voice came from behind. Lao Wang was holding half a cigarette butt in his mouth, and the wrinkles on his face could kill a fly. "The wild people down there don't follow the rules. Last month, five of the exploration teams went down, and three of them came back lying down. Yun Jin didn't look back, just stared at the dark hole at his feet. The wind came up from the bottom, carrying an indescribable smell - like rust.
