Red dust like mud
It's been a month, and for me, this time has been a heart-wrenching experience. The feeling of the manuscript pressing in my hand is really itchy in the palm of my hand and the back of my hand, and I can't wait to write a few words and send it to share with you.
It's actually quite funny.
Red dust is like mud, I met you in the deepest red dust, I hope we can also walk together in this article.
This time I'm going to tell the story of a girl who hides from death and detects the case, there is a little bit of suspense, there is a trace of supernaturalness, but there is absolutely no horror element, after all, the writer is also a human, and I still can't do this kind of thing when I write and scare myself. O(∩_∩)O~ As for how the heroine avoids death, it's clear in the poke text.
Finally, I hope you can enjoy this article, above. \\(^o^)/~