"What are you doing this for?"
Faces of various colors overlapped to create afterimages, and sounds came from all directions.
"For obsession."
"Why does obsession arise?"
"Family, friendship, love."
In an instant, the phantom disappeared, leaving brown debris floating in the air.
Shen Ling penetrated through the mist and led directly to the world of the dead.
In this world, there are no traces of her life, only the truth she wants to find.
Piles of rotten corpses and rotten flesh rushed towards him, but they were defeated by the faint blue light.
"Go away."
Shen Ling's eyes held a bit of venom, and the fragrance of orchid swept across the tip of her nose, and she suddenly felt tight behind her.
The male voice was close to her ear and said calmly.
"Ling, I will be with you like a shadow."
[Domineering, independent and cold-faced cute girl × gentle, sultry and wet man]
Concept: When people burst into overflowing obsessions, it is often because of the scab at the wound.
