When Sun Mo regained consciousness, he discovered that there was darkness everywhere, which caused him to have an uneasy feeling. The Black-White Game shouldn't have ended yet.
"Damn!"
Sun Mo took out a lighter from his pocket. From the illumination provided, he saw a tunnel that extended to an unknown location.
A gust of cold wind breezed by, causing Sun Mo to involuntarily shudder.
"Is it not over yet?"
Sun Mo grumbled, feeling unhappy in his heart.
This dark and dim tunnel resembled the esophagus of an ancient gigantic beast that could swallow you to death.
Sun Mo inspected his items.
He had a black western suit with a wallet in his pocket with some cash. However, the game had changed. He probably wouldn't be able to use the cash now.
He had two handguns and six ammunition clips. He also had a folding knife, a few pieces of sweets, and two bars of chocolate energy bars.
