In an unknown underground bedroom, the spacious room was filled with all kinds of unknown bewitching toys. Underneath, several new or worn-out books were exposed with rolled corners.
The sunlight outside did not shine into this dark place, and the lights were not turned on in the dark room. At this moment, a dim light in the corner looked like a will-o'-the-wisp made for the atmosphere, full of the aura of resentful spirits.
The clear sound of typing sounded rhythmically, bringing a bit of popularity to the eerily quiet underground.
There are two giant monster dolls on the computer desk. The display screen glowing with sky blue light is the point of the dim light. The sitting posture is upright...
