Mu Xiaoqi stood vacantly on a road made of mud and didn't know where to go.

With the dim starlight, she could see that the road she was on was long and winding, with no head, no light around her, no one living, or too late at night, and everyone went to bed early.

Now she is really tired, thirsty and hungry. She doesn't know the time or the direction at all.

Well, even if you don't know where to go, you have to go. The farther away from that rotten building, the better.

Darkness seems to be getting more and more intense, like a layer of dark cloth that...