The cold wind blew through the windows, seemingly lowering the temperature inside the SUV, making the entire cabin somewhat silent.
"In the materials you've read, was the impact of that Level 1 anomaly significant?" the man with the straight mustache behind the driver's seat asked softly.
"I haven't seen all the materials," Reid said hoarsely, "but from the association's records, many people died in that anomaly, with one-third of the city being engulfed by it."
"115 years ago, Trandale's chemical plant explosion?" Chen suddenly asked from the side.
"Yes." Reid was a bit surprised but replied softly.
"You're paying attention to events from so long ago?" the man with the mustache asked, puzzled.
"My family is from Oakhe, right next to Trandale. I have quite a few classmates and relatives from Trandale and heard bits and pieces about it. That disaster claimed tens of thousands of lives, and there are various speculations and tales about it online."
