The building wrapped in turbid qi suddenly began to tremble and then collapsed.
No, "collapsed" was not the right word to describe it; it was dissolving.
Amidst the pervasive miasma of pollution, the reinforced concrete apartment building of the residential complex appeared exceptionally fragile. Its surface seemed mercilessly eroded by corrosive acid rain, exposing its mottled skeleton. Swarms of flies buzzed frantically through the air, their drone forming a sharp contrast with the silence of the surrounding ruins, intensifying an apocalyptic desolation.
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