"I feel like I've heard that voice somewhere before, like it's been echoing in my ears all along. Who is speaking those words?"
Darkness engulfed the underground warehouse like a tide, surrounding everything in pitch black, swallowing all light.
My heart pounded violently, cold sweat soaking my back. Han Fei had no idea what was hidden in the darkness; he used all his strength trying to break through the barrier above, but the board didn't budge an inch.
There was no way up, and no one would come to his rescue.
All he could do was search for a possible escape in this underground warehouse.
"Why struggle so fiercely to live? Wouldn't it be nice to stay? Your gritted teeth and pitiful soul really make me sad."
Han Fei was certain the voice was coming from inside the warehouse; he suppressed his unease and walked down the escalator.