Guangdong Province.
Baiyun District, Furong Mountain Resort.
The drizzling rain accompanied by the howls of zombies.
Inside this wall, it was silent.
In the sky, occasional thunder ripped through the pitch-dark night.
Boom boom –
The lightning also lit up a room inside the wall.
Ye Lao wrapped himself in a coat and slowly walked to the door.
Perhaps because the rainy weather had turned chilly, this somewhat frail old man coughed a couple of times from time to time.
The lightning illuminated the room, the frail old man lifted his head, his cloudy eyes filled with vicissitudes and stories, and as he turned, an inexplicable aura was highlighted.
Standing at his door on duty, the person saw the old man come out and quickly stepped forward.
The old man looked at the sky which had turned dark again after the lightning, then turned to the guard beside and said warmly, "Xiao Liu, you should go rest too."
