C19 Maybe It's Not Just Hatred

"Achoo!" Ning Xia, who woke up from her sleep, sneezed and hugged her arms tightly.

In the completely sealed underground room, not even a trace of light could be seen through. She did not know how long she had been here. She only felt tired and hungry.

What tortured her the most was the endless fear brought by those cockroaches and rats.

"Creak. . . " In the silence