A scarlet meteor tore through the night sky, and Li Xiaoqi and Zhao Yichen touched cold metal fragments in the crater.
When I opened my eyes again, the subway car was shaking, and the smell of rust entered my nose.
In the reflection of the car window, Zhao Yichen's face was covered with electronic blood words:
[Survival mission: follow the "guide" to the terminal, those with a distance of >100 meters will be erased]
Li Xiaoqi lowered his head, and a line of twisted small words silently appeared in his palm:
"Abnormal contact detected - downloadable scene props × 1"
Intention: Respect life and live to embrace the future.