"Bang!"
My last memory is the gunshot so loud it could deafen my ears, and the particularly ferocious smile of the drug lord leader before he died.
Qin Yi felt like a piece of rag being blown down by the strong wind and falling down.
All the bones in his body felt like they were falling apart, and his internal organs felt as if they were shaking.
He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were as heavy as mountains.
I don't know how long it took, but a ray of sunlight penetrated the darkness.
Qin Yi woke up suddenly and tried to fight a carp to stand up... But failed.
He struggled to turn over and saw that he was lying on a wet grass.
What came into view was a dense forest in a mountain stream that I had never seen before. Those ancient trees were so tall that they almost covered the sky.
The cool mountain spring water was tinkling, and a few birds whose names I didn't know were chirping happily on the branches.
Hey, wait a minute, there's something wrong with this place!
