C65 Sacrificial Colour
"What's going on?"
"I don't know. Let's go up and take a look!"
Zhou Xiangxiang quickly walked to the front and directly went to the tower that was pulling the police cordon. When Qi Weiran and I went up, she squatted on the floor and shone her flashlight downwards. It was so dark that we couldn't see anything.
"It should be a cemetery. There is a rope here, someone went down there
