The complex is a symphony of life and death, with towering buildings lining every corner. The center is made of gleaming asphalt, with small houses and offices lining the perimeter. The air is thick with the scent of burning gasoline and the sound of screeching teeth can be heard in the distance. In the center of the complex, a group of carefree workers work hand in hand, work in harmony with their homes, and distributes supplies and supplies to other individuals. The scene is set in a lush green jungle, with the sun shining brightly overhead.