Abyss Area

There is no sun or moon at the bottom of the abyss, and it is day when the lamp lights up. The mark on his wrist burned, and the guilty person stepped into the black water and white circle, going to the dungeons entangled with resentment to pay off their debts. Lin Zhou's mark was deathly silent from beginning to end. Funeral halls, hotels, countless incomplete old dreams. In the underground world where life is priced, survival is the only luxury.