| classification:Science fiction |
| author:The Poet of Eternal |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-31 09:01:52) |
In the distance, a dilapidated factory stood alone, its silhouette looming against the darkness. It stood silently as if a giant devil crouching in wait for its prey to arrive.,It is now mid-September, the weather was still very hot before this, but for the past two days it has been raining non-stop, forcing temperatures down to a point where one has to wear long sleeves.,Instinctively, Yu Xing swallowed the words "Why are your hands so cold if you're not feeling cold" back down.。