Pain. The violent vibration woke Su Li out of chaos, and there was a blunt and heavy impact on the back of her head, as if her whole body was being beaten repeatedly in a sack. No, not a sack. It feels harder and rougher to the touch, with the unique musty smell of rotten wood mixed with earth. The air was so thin that it felt like it had been drained out, and every breath felt like swallowing sandpaper, burning and painful. Her eyes shot open. Absolute darkness. The rich, bloody scent of sandalwood penetrated her nose, stinging her and making her dizzy. This is... A coffin?
