Darkness, endless darkness, gathered from all directions, enveloped me, wrapped me.
There is a slight depressing smell in the air, which is a feeling similar to suffocation that I will never forget.
I cowered in the corner and hugged myself tightly. This was the only way I could find comfort.
My name is Fu Yang, they all say I am sick...
[The author opened this pit with a cheap hand and filled it in a careless manner. However, the suspense is not strong. Please give it a try and read it~ I will write other articles in the future. Little angels are welcome to pay attention~]
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