Zhang Feng felt a white light flash before his eyes and passed out. When I woke up, I found that I was in a strange place, with a dark sky and fog in the distance. Can't figure out the direction.
A message popped up in his mind, showing that he only had one year to live. What is going on? The short life span, the unfamiliar space, everything seems so weird.
In order to find out the reason, we can only walk in the direction of the fog in front of us. After entering the fog, I realized how magical and colorful the world is.
