The surroundings were pitch black, and beneath his feet was a cold, hard ground. Wen Nan heard muffled thuds around him, like sandbags hitting the ground one after another.
Boom—
Boom—
Boom—
"'You're mine, I'm yours, just one more look and I'll explode...' Ouch! Where did this hard ground come from? It hurts so much from the fall."
"Huang Tao? Did you fall over too? Is it really that hard? It's soft and comfortable over here for me."
"That's because you fell on my stomach! Ouch! It hurts like hell! Get off me, damn it!"
"...Wang Xiaoer? You came too?"
"Of course, if you all got transported here, how could I not come? By the way, where's my grandpa? Didn't he come?"
The three chatted in the darkness, each listening to the other. Hearing his name brought up, Wen Nan was about to respond when——
Click!
With a crisp sound, a circle of spotlights overhead lit up, illuminating the fallen individuals clearly——
