In the basement

the lights are bright and bright, even in the corner, there is no omission.

The old chief leaned against the wall wearily, and the people next to him fell on him, the leaders of other countries who had been captured together.

They've been locked up here ever since they were captured.

The bright light makes the eyes ache, not to mention sleeping.

He can't remember how long he hasn't slept.

Without enough sleep, people will soon be unable to support themselves.

The people present, even the leaders who have experienced all kinds of big events, are a little overwhelmed.

Maybe it's because of the soldiers. The eldest...