C326 Strange white hands

Snow was falling from the sky.

The north wind whistled.

The wind rolled the snow white.

The sky was still pale.

It was as if night would never come again.

Du Weicheng left. As he walked, one of the wells followed him.

Now there was only one well left on the ground. It was Jin Shi's well.

But Jin Shi had already disappeared. He was swallowed by the mole