Dark World

It's me again, but this time it's a little different. This time I'm writing about darkness. Please prepare stomach medicine, razor blades and a 40-meter sword. Let me run 39 meters first. ———————————————— "Why do you do this?" The man looked around. There were ruins, blood, and corpses everywhere. "Why? Because I wanted to, so I did this." Zhang Quan stopped talking nonsense and passed the knife with a knife. The man became one of the many corpses. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.