When Tuo Xupo opened his eyes, the incandescent light above his head made his pupils shrink sharply.
There is a taste of blood in the mouth.
He held his hand on the ground and tried to stand up, then pressed down with his palm - click. Glass shards dug into the flesh.
"Grass!"
Tuo Xupo quickly retracted his hand, only to realize that there were broken glass all around. On the pale ground, layers of glass ballast were spread like a beach. The wall is also white, but it is covered with reddish-brown marks scratched by something, running down like dried blood and tears.
Where the hell is this?
He remembered that he was playing games in the apartment a second ago. The crappy game took half an hour to load, and he sat in front of the computer and waited for half an hour. Then the screen went blank and he was lying here.
