It has been snowing outside since last night, and now there is a thick layer of snow on the ground.
"Where am I?" Jiang Hong looked around. It was pitch black, not even a single figure.
He stood up and walked forward aimlessly. Suddenly, he found a small bright light in front of him, which kept shining on him, and there seemed to be a person standing there.
"Who are you?" Jiang Hong stopped and asked loudly.
Unexpectedly, the man turned around and left without any intention of responding to Jiang Hong.
When Jiang Hong saw him turning around and leaving, he quickly ran towards the man, "Stop, don't run."
"Don't run!"