Chapter 338: The Captive

A certain passage that seems to be inside a company or hospital,

Buzzing sound!

Every five meters on the gray-white walls hang tubular fluorescent lights, the corners of the metal lampshade rusted with brown spots. The ballast emits a buzzing sound like an old-fashioned radio.

The white ceramic tiles at the base of the wall have long turned yellow, with moss in the grout lines, and in some chipped cement gaps, you can still see the grass-green paint from the seventies.

However, this passage seems a bit too long, with numerous doors and branching paths.

A pure white figure is running here, revealing a pair of pale legs and feet beneath the white dress, veins covering the skin like marble patterns.

Above the legs and feet is a white dress, lightweight and ethereal. Through the light of incandescent lamps, one can glimpse the graceful figure beneath, the gently rising body like a budding lotus pod stirring imaginations.

Strangely,