C558 The Mystery of the Disappearance

I was woken up by the cold. When I opened my eyes, it was still dark. I underestimated the coldness of the early autumn. I curled up into a ball, but I could not resist the coldness. I felt that the pit under my body was cold, and the air was also cold. It was freezing me to the point of wetting my pants.

I picked up the phone beside my pillow and looked at it