`Tick...'uuuuuuuuuuuuuu Just like two detached passers-by, Chen Jiu stepped on the rotten corpse ground, which followed the gloomy, expressionless Yin soldiers, moving forward.

`Chirp Chirp...' The Yin soldier pulls the cart and carries the full corpse. It keeps moving forward. If there is no end, one day... The two day... A month later, following them, Liu Xiaofei finally couldn't stand it. "Chen Jiu, what is this really about?" Why do they seem to be playing with us? Besides, there are corpses everywhere. Why do they have to run so far to pull them?

"What is far and what is near? Perhaps the space-time here is a constant distance!" Although Chen...