Limit 500 words "Uh, what happened?" Qin Qiaoqiao was completely confused at the moment.
Who can tell her what is standing in the row under the overpass in front of her? Why can people still fly? To be precise, they float. They stand neatly as if controlled by some kind of force, slowly rise together, and then lie down in mid-air, suspended without moving. Their movements were as stiff as marionettes. I definitely don't believe them to be human beings. Qin Qiaoqiao's heart was noisy. "Ghost" "Uh" She looked at the sky. The sky between morning and dusk had lost its heat and exuded a cold and dark gray light. All right! This is indeed an exaggeration on her part, but the point is.
It was daytime, and she, Qin Qiaoqiao, was neither blind nor highly myopic. Even the possibility of seeing things wrongly was eliminated. That was...