Round Play

Liu Bai tried his best to resist the sudden sleepiness. The scene around him collapsed in a trance, and a glimmer of light emerged. It was the bishop's palace in Storm City. The Gothic stone road under his feet was bumpy. It was so real that it didn't seem like he was dreaming. The church door in front of him gave off an empty echo. Liu Bai couldn't see clearly in the darkness. Such a weird dream, Liu Bai didn't dare to enter the unfriendly door. Then, without looking back, Liu Bai plunged into the dream-abandoned street next to him. The lights on the street corners were getting old, and they seemed to be drowsy, and the cold light was about to go out. . . No more writing, ugh