Late at night, in a remote vegetable shed in a county in Handan City, three junior high school students were nervously swinging shovels. A male corpse was lying in front of them... Half an hour later, a hand came out from deep in the soil with difficulty...
Zhang Xiao was lying in the dirt pit of a vegetable shed, gasping for air... The long period of suffocation made his face flush and his eyeballs bloodshot.
He vaguely remembered that this was time travel...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
