It was late at night, and there were fewer and fewer people on the streets.
In a small city.
Xiao Liu, who had just gotten off work, rode his bicycle and slowly moved forward under the light of the street lamp. Everything was as usual.
Although he was riding at night, he had been on this road for many years. It could be said that he could walk home with his eyes closed.
However, on his way back tonight, he felt that something was wrong.
The light from the street lamp seemed very dim, and it would flash a few times from time to time for some reason.
In the beginning, Liu didn't pay much attention to it, but when he found out that it was the same along the way, he couldn't help but start to doubt it.
what's going on? this has never happened before? "
Liu was a little flustered. He had a feeling that something was going to happen.
Even so, he had to continue on his way. He couldn't stop halfway.
