Ordinary Vision

Darkness envelopes the world. In time and space, there is a silver needle looming in the sky. On the tip of the needle, teetering on the edge, was a drop of blood that was boiling crazily. In the blood, I don't know what is going crazy. A young boy lay unconscious on a table covered with white cloth, beneath the crazy drops of blood. But that table... It's the dining table. Was he asleep or unconscious? Why is he lying here? In this darkness, this is what will happen. The drop of blood on the tip of the needle fell silently, ruthlessly and without hesitation. Cutting through the air. Falling on that smooth forehead. In an instant, the blood drops disappeared. Without a trace, leaving no trace. What should Liu Luo do?