Ye Cheng had a sense of time and space missing. His head was buzzing like a buzz on the other side of the phone, confusing his hearing and judgment.

The laughter stopped, the phone stopped and there was a beep.

Ye Cheng's expression can be described as confusion. He stared at his mobile phone and did not move half the rate. He suddenly turned and ran to the village house behind him. He found several cigarette butts and a phone where he stood. It was the one he had just talked to.

The sky gradually brightens, with dark clouds pressing against the light of the dawn, faintly reflecting the shape...