When Claude opened his eyes, he found that everything around him was black and he couldn't see anything at all.
Claude felt very strange. Even in the middle of the night, it would not be so dark. Then he fumbled around his bed and wanted to get up to turn on the light.
But at this time, Claude had sensed that something was wrong. His quilt was gone, and he was not sleeping on the bed, but on a stone.
Now he believed that he had come to another place. But what was this place? He used to sleep on the bed. Claude felt even stranger.
At this time, Claude got up. He wanted to find the light, but as soon as he got up, his head was hit, and then he quickly bent back.
Now he couldn't even stretch his waist, so he had to continue to explore, trying to find out what kind of place it was. He had just moved forward and found that there was another wall in front of him, and it was made of stone.