I am a reserve mountain guard. That day, I was asked to follow the car to a place to replace the people who had been guarding it for more than 30 years.
The man's name was Lao Li, and he was a very old mountain guard. The country sent people to transport supplies to him three years ago, but in the blink of an eye, it is now seven years later.
I don't know why, but the closer I get to that location. The more I feel something strange about my body, as if something is calling me...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
