十七 - voice
I suspect this city is about to give us another rude surprise. There is something unnatural in this fog. I don't like it.
[The sound of him knocking on a door. A few seconds go by and he knocks again.]
Russia? Are you awake?
[Silence except for the faint sound of breathing and what might be someone poking at someone's clothed arm. Yao has a much stronger Chinese accent when he speaks next.]
Ai ya. He isn't waking up.
[The sound of him knocking on a door. A few seconds go by and he knocks again.]
Russia? Are you awake?
[Silence except for the faint sound of breathing and what might be someone poking at someone's clothed arm. Yao has a much stronger Chinese accent when he speaks next.]
Ai ya. He isn't waking up.