Red Ghostland

Everywhere he looked, there were still holes. The torturing tricks are really like a ghost market. Every step I take, I am admiring their eagerness to try their methods and their eagerness to fly into the flames. "Ah!" Then waves of nerve pain spread from the roots of my teeth. I covered my cheek, the pain was almost killing me. "It's really hateful! I've obviously spent all my energy reading all the clues! Then this nerve pain won't let me go, as if I'm about to lose my memory!" I muttered to myself. What I see in front of me is not as perfect as I imagined. It is all left behind by them, their greed after passing away their lives; what does this have to do with me? Find a scapegoat to take the blame? Hehe! It's a pity that I wasn't the only one who did this. The lifeless, desire-filled fog is still around me. I really want to shake it off and get rid of it. When I reached the end of an alley, I saw a mirror that illuminated me so clearly that I had nowhere to hide. I immediately withered, just very angry, angry with myself! My lower abdomen is bulging and I'm full again! So ugly, how can you bravely venture into the world? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.