On a rainy night, a person was walking quickly in the mountains and forests. The strong wind and rain pitter-pattered on the umbrella. Darkness swept across the sky and the earth became colorless. Only with the occasional rumble accompanied by a flash of silver light could one see the prototype of a house flashing in front of him. The house covers an area of only twenty square meters. It looks like it has been abandoned for a long time. The tiles on the roof are also in pieces. The howling wind makes the simple and weathered dark brown wooden door creak loudly, and there is a faint light inside the house.
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