C153 Silent Xiao San

The hole continuously devoured the light from the flashlight. The light from the flashlight was faintly discernible between the cracks of the hole, and there was a faint sense of helplessness. We could not see where the sound came from, I only knew that this thing had something to do with the dumplings. Thinking of this. Subconsciously, I picked up the lighter in my jeans pocket