It had been snowing outside since last night, and now a thick blanket of snow covered the ground.
“Where am I?” Jiang Hong looked around. Everything was pitch-black, and there wasn't a single person in sight.
He got up and walked forward without any particular destination. Suddenly, he spotted a tiny light up ahead, shining toward him. Someone seemed to be standing there.
“Who are you?” Jiang Hong stopped and called out loudly.
But the person turned and walked away without so much as a reply.
Seeing them turn to leave, Jiang Hong hurried after them. “Stop! Don't run!”
