There is a gray area in this world. If you find it, you can get away with it, but be careful, because if you are not careful, you will step into black and white. -----Preface
September 5th, 1:05 in the middle of the night.
Although it was autumn, it was still very cold in the middle of the night, which made him wrap up his clothes. 'Ding Dong' There are new customers coming, and there are very few passers-by late at night because there is no light. If a lighthouse is the direction on a sailing ship, then for pedestrians who are lost in the dark night, the tavern is the direction, and you can always hear some secrets in the tavern.
'I'm telling you! I will kill him sooner or later, why should he have everything, these should be mine!" The drinker on the bar kept telling his wish.
Shhh~ keep quiet because Santa Claus will hear your wishes.
Conception: