The deep passage cannot be seen to the end.
Only the distant point of light guides.
Have to run over.
This sentence came to Shen Xianzhi's mind.
She opened her legs, walking slowly, then walking quickly, and then running, fearing that she would lose the light.
The moment the light gradually grew larger and even flooded her, it was like suddenly entering the air from water, and noisy human voices suddenly sounded.
She raised her head and looked up. The lights above her head were swaying, and her vision was bright and dim. For a moment, she couldn't tell what was real and what was fake.
This was her battlefield, and in the end it became the tomb where her dreams were buried.
