C548 Nightmare

In the afternoon, the chirping of cicadas was rather irritating and annoying. Zhang Xiaohua tossed and turned on the side of the bed several times before finally falling asleep.

Darkness.

Zhang Xiaohua could not see a single trace of light. She ran as fast as she could, and used all of her strength, but the darkness seemed to be endless, and she could not find any hope.

However