He stretched out his hand and saw an endless darkness in front of him. He took a deep breath and saw a strong and pungent smell that was constantly filling the air. It was a smell of decay caused by the absence of sunlight for many years.
After groping aimlessly for a long time, she finally found the gun that Wei Xun gave her on her eighteenth birthday in the haystack beside her. Now there was only the last bullet left in it, which could be regarded as the last piece of self-esteem left for her.
The slight sound outside the house reminded her that it was time to go out!
There should be a decision!
It's time to end this!
Intention: None