The city is like a giant beast that sleeps in hibernation, quietly perched under the cover of night.

The whole street was empty, and the stalled cars seemed to turn off together, and the driver was nowhere to be seen in the driver's seat. Only the protagonist who keeps running, his vision is filled with black, and the outline of some scenes can be faintly seen.

Zhuo Xuan held his mobile phone, supported his chin with the other hand, and looked at it patiently.

The whirring sound of the wind blows past the protagonist's ears, and he gasps for breath and suddenly stops. The perspective suddenly became confused, as if a yin wind was following him, tentatively caressing his back. On the screen, the protagonist screamed in horror, and the young man's childish voice sounded.

Immediately afterward, the images overlap.

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