Mask: I Have Traveled Through Countless Worlds

2019, Shenzhen, December 12th. The light rain was falling, and Wu Xinyu's heart was covered with a layer of haze just like that day. It was like a huge mountain weighing on his heart. Ignoring the rain, I just walked in the rain. As I walked, I walked to a secluded park and looked up at the sky. Although it was raining, the sky was still so quiet. At this moment, all the sounds around him seemed to be unable to reach his ears, leaving only the endless silence of the sky. At this time, an extremely bright light appeared in the sky, and the next moment it seemed to hit him in front of his eyes. He felt his eyes darken, and he fainted on the ground of the park. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.