On his final delivery, Song Ci was sent to a village he had never heard of...
The strange things he encountered along the way defied description in any modern language.
A tunnel that appeared out of nowhere.
Lights overhead that flickered without stopping.
An exit that went on forever.
A phone that could not make a call.
Song Ci's vision went black. When he woke up, he found himself in a little room surrounded by sheets of corrugated metal...
Outside, a man stood beneath the dim yellow light, a freshly lit cigarette dangling from his lips as he silently watched the six iron doors in the distance...
