Bab 386: Costume.

"This tunnel sure is long," Juni commented, her voice betraying her boredom.

The magic of a hidden location was bound to fade after an entire hour. Even someone who is inclined toward exploration would get bored if they were forced to in a straight line for that long.

"Well, it's probably meant for vehicles," Simon said, his breathing having grown rougher once more. "Maybe we should've brought one with us instead of going in like this."

The tunnel was large enough to fit three semi-trucks side by side. The ceiling was arched and the only illumination available was the small red lamps placed at set intervals, adding to the eeriness of the underground structure.

"Well, that's too late now," Ingrid said. "Going back would be a pain."

Unlike the young gang leader and the reporter accompanying them, she seemed to be doing perfectly fine. Despite running the same distance as them, the alien girls didn't have a single drop of sweat on them.