Lu Sen walked in the thick fog, and his eyes were completely white. Unable to see clearly ahead, he could only stumble forward.
Suddenly a hand stretched out from the side and grabbed him. Lu Sen frowned and pulled away. But the man grabbed him again without mercy, this time tightly, and Lu Sen did not break away.
So he stumbled forward with the man.
The fog gradually dissipated, revealing the scene ahead: a paradise, but the road was covered with bones.
The clasped hands have become flesh and blood.
Do you still want to go with him?